Technology to wipe out truth is now available. Not everybody can afford it but it's available. When the cost comes down, look out!

I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me.

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

But even the President of the United States sometimes must have to stand naked.

In 1975,Bob Dylan was almost 10 years past his prime - and then he released the best album of his career, Blood on the Tracks. Written and recorded amid a painful divorce, Blood on the Tracks is proof that heartbreak makes great art - just as many of the albums that followed were the opposite.

If my thought-dreams could be seen/ They'd probably put my head in a guillotine.

Night can swallow you up, yet none of it touches you. Around any corner, there's a promise of something daring and ideal and things are just getting going. There's something obscenely joyful behind every door, either that or somebody crying with their head in in their hands. A lazy rhythm looms in the dreamy air and the atmosphere pulsates with bygone duels, past-life romance, comrades requesting comrades to aid them in some way. You can't see it, but you know it's there