Quote #169
My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost. He's always off somewhere when I need him most.
More from Bob Dylan
- I've been deceived by the clown inside of me. I thought that he was righteous but he's vain.
- Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.
- Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies.
- I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity.
- What looks large from a distance, close up is never that big.
- The old Rounder in the iron mask slipped me the master key, somebody had to unlock your heart, he said it was up to me.
- For man has invented his doom, the first step was touching the moon.
- It frightens me the awful truth of how sweet life can be.