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

If I made records for my own pleasure, I would only record Charley Patton songs.

It's not dark yet But it's getting there

I'm in love with my second cousin.

They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight From Desolation Row.

Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore.

Dealing with my own life takes priority over other people dealing with my life.