All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to die.

The naked truth is still taboo.

Art is the perpetual motion of illusion. The highest purpose of art is to inspire. What else can you do? What else can you do for any one but inspire them?

Just in time for Bob Dylan to recoil from the attention, leave the city for Woodstock, and turn his back on fame.

A lot of people from the press want to talk to me, but they never do.

I change during the course of a day. I wake and I'm one person, and when I go to sleep I know for certain I'm somebody else.

I see through your brain like I see through the water that runs down the drain.