May God bless and keep you always, May your wishes all come true, May you always do for others And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung, May you stay forever young.

The rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame, preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain.

I've been sitting down studying the Art of Love. I think it will fit me like a glove.

It's very tiring having other people tell you how much they dig you if you yourself don't dig you.

I saw him making love to you, you forgot to close the garage door.

Come senators, congressmen, Please heed the call, Don't stand in the doorway, Don't block up the hall, For he that gets hurt, Will be he who has stalled, The battle outside ragin', Will soon shake your windows and rattle your walls, For the times they are a-changin'...

It's always disappointing when people decide for one reason or another that they don't like your work anymore, but you can't try to please people, because then you're just going to be doing - you'll never live it down, y'know it'll always be dogging you around - you might be being a fake about the whole thing.