Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore.

There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun, and it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one.

You should always take the best from the past, leave the worst back there and go forward into the future.

A lot of people don't have much food on their table. But they got a lot of forks 'n knives. And they got to cut somethin'.

The confessional singer-songwriter movement of the 1970s was in full swing, and Bob Dylan's emotional album [ Blood on the Tracks] resonated with the times. There would be other hits, but never the same alchemy of emotion and time.

Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame. I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

Can you please crawl out your window? Use your arms and your legs, it won't ruin you