Whatever that ["transfiguration" by Bob Dylan] means, it's true that the poetic brilliance of the early career would never really reappear.

Technology to wipe out truth is now available. Not everybody can afford it but it's available. When the cost comes down, look out!

If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, just remind me to show you the scars.

I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity.

Pain sure does bring out the best in people, doesn't it?

So now I'm going back again I got to get her somehow All the people we used to know They're an illusion to me now Some are mathematicians Some are carpenter's wives Don't know how it all got started I don't what they're doing with their lives But me I'm still on the road Heading for another joint We always did feel the same We just saw it from a different point of view Tangled up in Blue.

Beauty walks a razors edge, someday I'll make it mine.