Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes

Music can save people, but it can't in the commercial way it's being used. It's just too much. It's pollution.

Look, when I started out, mainstream culture was Sinatra, Perry Como, Andy Williams, Sound of Music. There was no fitting into it then and of course, there's no fitting into it now.

Ironically, this was Bob Dylan's period [1967-74] of greatest fame.

Bob Dylan was again an entirely new person - this time old, craggy, cynical, and world-weary, as in "Not Dark Yet".

I believe that instinct is what makes a genius a genius.

Life has its ups and downs, and time has to be your partner. Really, time is your soul mate.