The truth was obscure, Too profound and too pure, To live it you had to explode

He not busy being born is busy dying.

In the meantime [1965-67], [Bob] Dylan was again writing some of the best love songs in the genre, like "Visions of Johanna," "Just Like a Woman," and "Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands."

Being noticed can be a burden. Jesus got himself crucified because he got himself noticed. So I disappear a lot.

I'm mortified to be on the stage, but then again, it's the only place where I'm happy.

If not for you, winter wouldn't hold no spring, couldn't hear a robin sing. I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you.

Shakespeare's last play was called The Tempest. It wasn't called just plain Tempest. The name of my record is just plain Tempest. It's two different titles.