I feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet, putting her in a wheel-barrow and wheeling her down the street.

Peace is the time it takes to reload your rifle.

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through.

The line it is drawn The curse it is cast The slow one now Will later be fast As the present now Will later be past The new order is Rapidly fadin'. And the first one now Will later be last For the times they are a-changin'.

She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall. She's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all.

The future for me is already a thing of the past - You were my first love and you will be my last

Well the book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy, the law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.