I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.
If I wasn't Bob Dylan, I'd probably think that Bob Dylan has a lot of answers myself.
You don't count the dead, when god's on your side.
In the valley of the giants where the stars and stripes explode, the peaches they were sweet and the milk and honey flowed.
Jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule.
I never read Freud. I've never been attracted to anything he has said, and I think he's started a lot of nonsense with psychiatry and that business. I don't think psychiatry can help or has helped anybody. I think it's a big fraud (pun not intended) on the public.