Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin' For the loser now Will be later to win For the times they are a-changin'.

Good intentions can be evil, both hands are full of grease. You know, sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.

I'm determined to stand whether God will deliver me or not.

A song is anything that can walk by itself.

If you want to know how to please a woman, just talk to a neuroscience major from Columbia.

You're better than no one and no one is better than you.

If I had wings, no one would ask me: should I fly?