Quote #157
I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man. Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.
More from Bob Dylan
- In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave, Fools glorifying themselves, trying to manipulate Satan
- Take the motherless children off the streets.
- Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow...that it passes through
- A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet.
- The enemy is subtle, how be it we're deceived? When the truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe?
- Freedom just around the corner for you. But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?
- There's lots of pretty girls in Mozambique.
- Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you King.