People seldom do what they believe in. They do what is convenient, then repent.

With your silhouette when the sunlight dims Into your eyes where the moonlight swims, And your match-book songs and your gypsy hymns, Who among them would try to impress you? -Bob Dylan, "Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands” (1966)

I heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men and it all sounded no different to me.

It's like going out to the desert and screaming and then having little kids throw their sandbox at you. I'm only 24.

Fortune or fame, you must pick one or the other, though neither of them are to be what they claim.

There's a lot of false prophets around and that's the trouble. People say they think they know what's right and other people get people to follow them because they have a certain type of charisma, and there's always people willing to take over. People want a leader. And there will be more and more of them.

Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like.