And it’s a hard, It’s a hard, It’s a hard, It’s a hard, It’s a hard rain gonna fall
It frightens me, the awful truth, of how sweet life can be…
Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.
Come senators, congressmenPlease heed the callDon’t stand in the doorwayDon’t block up the hallFor he that gets hurtWill be he who has stalledThere’s a battle outside ragin’.It’ll soon shake your windowsAnd rattle your wallsFor the...
why be bothered with other people’s set-ups? it only leads to torture.
You can always come back, but you can’t come back all the way.
The ghost of electricity howls in the bones of her face.
When you’ve got nothing, you’ve got nothing to loose.
Somebody had to be Bob Dylan. I guess I was best equipped to do the job.