Well the book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy, the law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.

There are a lot of places I like, but I like New Orleans better.

I can be jubilant one moment and pensive the next, and a cloud could go by and make that happen.

"Subterranean Homesick Blues" [of Bob Dylan] captures, in word-salad format, life in an encroaching police state.

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

And I'll know my song well before I start singing

Call me any name you like I will never deny it.