Bob Dylan wrote in his elliptical memoir, Chronicles: Volume One, he was washed up in the 1980s, no longer a commercial success, and no longer putting out good work.
One should never be where one does not belong.
It rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people.
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street.
You can't be wise and in love at the same time.
May God bless and keep you always, May your wishes all come true, May you always do for others And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung, May you stay forever young.