I love Dylan. I only met him once, about three years ago, back at the Kettle of Fish on MacDougal Street. That was before I went to England. I think both of us were pretty drunk at the time, so he probably doesn’t remember it.

Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.

Have you ever been experienced? Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful.

You have to use fantasy to show different sides to reality. That's how it can bend.

A girl asked me if she could comb my hair. Nobody can comb my hair, I can’t even comb my hair.

In order to change the world, you have to get your head together first.

I've been imitated so well I've heard people copy my mistakes.