I really didn't consider myself happy or unhappy.
Gates appeal to me because of the negative space they allow. They can be closed but at the same time they allow the seasons and breezes to enter and flow. They can shut you out or shut you in. And in some ways there is no difference.
It frightens me, the awful truth, of how sweet life can be.
He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich.
It's mighty funny. The end of time has just begun.
People call you this or that. But I can't respond because then it seems like I'm defensive, you know, what does it matter, really?
I started writing songs after I heard Hank Williams.
I'm not going to read any of these magazines. I mean, because they've just got too much to lose by printing the truth. You know that.
I want to use songs that everybody knows or thinks they know. I want to show them a different side of it and open up that world in a more unique way. You have to believe what the words are saying and the words are as important as the melody. Unless you believe the song and have lived it, there's little sense in performing it. I never wanted to be a singer that
How many deaths will it take 'till we know that too many people have died?
You don't write a song to sit there on a page. You write it to sing it.
When you asked me how I was doing, was that some kind of joke
Every day your memory grows dimmer - it doesn't haunt me like it did before.
You say love is just a four letter word.
The truth is far from you, so you know you got to lie. Then you're all the time defending what you can never justify.
Call me any name you like I will never deny it.
I felt like I might as well have been living in another part of the solar system.
Because Dickens and Dostoyevsky and Woody Guthrie were telling their stories much better than I ever could, I decided to stick to my own mind.
I'm looking for a woman who's head is mixed up like mine.
The land of milk and honey, they say it is the land of money.
Well now what's the use in dreamin' You got better things to do Dreams never did work for me anyway Even when they did come true
Every step of the way we walk the line Your days are numbered, so are mine Time is pilin' up, we struggle and we scrape We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape
They self-inflict punishment on their own broken lives, put their faith in their possessions, in their jobs, or their wives.
I feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet, putting her in a wheel-barrow and wheeling her down the street.
Ring the bells for the blind and deaf.
"America was founded on the backs of slaves."
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