Explore Quotes by Bob Dylan

I forgot more than you'll ever know.

You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.

Life is more or less a lie, but then again, that's exactly the way we want it to be.

You need something to open up a new door, to show you something you seen before but overlooked a hundred times or more

You've got a lotta nerve to say you are my friend. When I was down you just stood there a grinin

The truth was obscure, Too profound and too pure, To live it you had to explode

[In 1951] we were also told that the Russians could be parachuting from planes over our town at any time. These were the same Russians that my uncles had fought alongside only a few years earlier. Now they had become monsters who were coming to slit our throats and incinerate us. It seemed peculiar. Living under a cloud of fear like this robs a child of his spirit. It's one thing to be afraid when someone's holding a shotgun on you, but it's another thing to be afraid of something that's just not quite real.

When you feel in your gut what you are and then dynamically pursue it - don't back down and don't give up - then you're going to mystify a lot of folks.

The worth of things can't be measured by what they cost but by what the cost you to get it, that if anything costs you your faith or your family, then the price is too high, and that there are some things that will never wear out.

Look, you know i don't wanna come on ungrateful, but that warren report, you know as well as me, just didn't make it. You know, like they might as well have asked some banana salesman from des moines, who was up in toronto on the big day, if he saw anyone around looking suspicious/.

Sometimes it's not enough to know what things mean, sometimes you have to know what things don't mean.

If you want to keep your memories, you first have to live them.

No reason to get excited,' the thief, he kindly spoke, There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.

In this ocean of hours I'm all the time drinking.

Can you please crawl out your window? Use your arms and your legs, it won't ruin you

And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinking.

May your heart always be joyful. May your song always be sung.

Rumble is the best instrumental ever.

But now we got weapons _x000D__x000D_Of the chemical dust _x000D__x000D_If fire them we're forced to _x000D__x000D_Then fire them we must _x000D__x000D_One push of the button _x000D__x000D_And a shot the world wide _x000D__x000D_And you never ask questions _x000D__x000D_When God's on your side