If My Thought-dreams Could Be Seen/ They'd

And If Anybody Asks Me Is It Easy To Forget I'll Say It Is Easily Done, You Just Pick Anyone, And Pretend That You Never Have Met

After A While You Earn That Privacy Is Something You Can Sell, But You Can't Buy It Back.

The Truth Was Obscure, Too Profound And Too Pure, To Live It You Had To Explode

All This Talk About Equality. The Only Thing People Really Have In Common Is That They Are All Going To Die.

In The Dime Stores And Bus Stations
 People Talk Of Situations
 Read Books, Repeat Quotations
 Draw Conclusions On The Wall
 Some Speak Of The Future
 My Love She Speaks Softly
 She Knows There’s No Success Like Failure
 And That Failure’s No Success At All -bob Dylan, “love Minus Zero / No Limit” (1965)