You will find God in the church of your choice.

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

I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade, into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.

My father probably thought the capital of the world was wherever he was at the time. It couldn't possibly be anyplace else. Where he and his wife were in their own home, that, for them, was the capital of the world.

keep a clean nose, watch the plain-clothes.

My songs always sound a lot better in person than they do on the record.

You don't count the dead, when god's on your side.