Life is sad, life is a bust, all you can do is do what you must.

I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'. When she said, hey man, you crazy or somethin'?

In writing songs, I've learned as much from Cezanne as I have from Woody Guthrie.

So now I'm going back again I got to get her somehow All the people we used to know They're an illusion to me now Some are mathematicians Some are carpenter's wives Don't know how it all got started I don't what they're doing with their lives But me I'm still on the road Heading for another joint We always did feel the same We just saw it from a different point of view Tangled up in Blue.

A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes.

Gold will never free your father, the price, my dear, is you instead.

A lot of people say there is no happiness in this life and certainly there's no permanent happiness. But self-sufficiency creates happiness.