The cavalries charged and the Indians died, oh the country was young with God on its side.

I don't know if I call myself a poet or not. I would like to, but I'm not really qualified to make that decision, because I come in on such a back door, that I don't know what a Robert Frost or a [John] Keats or a T.S. Eliot would really think of my stuff.

Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul

Opportunities may come along for you to convert something - something that exists into something that didn't yet. That might be the beginning of it.

May your heart always be joyful. May your song always be sung.

The land created me. I'm wild and lonesome. Even as I travel the cities, I'm more at home in the vacant lots.

The good Samaritan, he's getting dressed, he's getting ready for the show. He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row.