On some days you get what you want, and on others, you get what you need.

It was obvious that he was a man who marched through life to the rhythms of some drum I would never hear.

It is like sitting in a traffic jam on the San Diego Freeway with your windows rolled up and Portuguese music booming out of the surround-sound speakers while animals gnaw on your neck and diseased bill collectors hammer on your doors with golf clubs.

It was wonderful, a stunning happy ending to what began as another tragic rock & roll story, as if Bob Dylan had been arrested in Miami for jacking off in a seedy little XXX theater while stroking the spine of a fat young boy.

Anybody who thinks that 'it doesn't matter who's President' has never been Drafted and sent off to fight and die in a vicious, stupid war on the other side of the world

Jesus man! You don't look for acid! Acid finds you when it thinks you're ready.

I felt a tremendous distance between myself and everything real.