Well, it's hard to stumble And land in some muddy lagoon When it's nine below zero And three o'clock in the afternoon.

You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.

In another lifetime she must have owned the world, or been faithfully wed to some righteous king who wrote psalms beside moonlit streams.

Pain sure does bring out the best in people, doesn't it?

How many roads must a man walk down.. Before you can call him a Man.

There are no truths outside the Gates of Eden.

It's not easy to define poetry.