There's not even room enough to be anywhere/It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.../I was born here and I'll die here against my will/I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still.

Just a reminder, if you tell anyone about what happened with Jonah last night, I'll destroy all of my writing and never play music again.

I like America, just as everybody else does. I love America, I gotta say that. But America will be judged.

I felt like I might as well have been living in another part of the solar system.

The "joker" here ["All Along the Watchtower" ] is the older [Bob] Dylan himself, whining about exploitation, and the thief's rejoinder re-contextualizes the earlier critique into the religious frames that would become more prominent as time went on.

Don't follow leaders.

Nothing is better, nothing is best, take heed of this and get plenty of rest.