Blues fallin' down like hail And the day keeps on worryin' me There's a hell hound on my trail.
Robert JohnsonIf you canโt be happy at the prospect of lunch, you are unlikely to be happy about anything
Robert JohnsonA man will treat a woman almost exactly the way he treats his own interior feminine. In fact, he hasn't the ability to see a woman, objectively speaking, until he has made some kind of peace with his interior woman.
Robert Johnson