My Love ,she Speaks Like Silence, Without

Bob Dylan Wrote In His Elliptical Memoir, Chronicles: Volume One, He Was Washed Up In The 1980s, No Longer A Commercial Success, And No Longer Putting Out Good Work.

Without Freedom Of Speech, I Might Be In The Swamp

Sailin' 'round The World In A Dirty Gondola Oh, To Be Back In The Land Of Coca-cola!

I Always Thought The Best Kind Of Sunglasses Are The Motorcycle Helmets With The Black Plastic Masks On Them. That Way, Nobody Can Recognize The Back Of Your Head Either.

What Good Are Fans? You Can't Eat Applause For Breakfast. You Can't Sleep With It.