No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.
Chaos is a friend of mine.
People today are still living off the table scraps of the sixties. They are still being passed around -- the music and the ideas.
You learn from a conglomeration of the incredible past - whatever experience gotten in any way whatsoever.
All I can do is be me, whoever that is.
Love is so simple, to quote a phrase; you've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.
Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.
You can't be wise and in love at the same time.
The future for me is already a thing of the past -You were my first love and you will be my last
I read On the Road in maybe 1959. It changed my life like it changed everyone else's.
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow...that it passes through
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, they'd probably put my head in a guillotine. But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only.
The enemy is subtle, how be it we're deceived? When the truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe?
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair, Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline, Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine.
Don't ask me nothin' about nothin'. I just might tell you the truth.
Even if you don't have all the things you want, be grateful for the things you don't have that you don't want (Bob Dylan's dad)
Freedom just around the corner for you. But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?
Feel like falling in love with the first woman I meet... Putting her in a wheel barrow and wheeling her down the street.
I paint mostly from real life. It has to start with that. Real people, real street scenes, behind the curtain scenes, live models, paintings, photographs, staged setups, architecture, grids, graphic design. Whatever it takes to make it work.
It frightens me, the awful truth, of how sweet life can be...
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