Aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets
Bob DylanRead
Your heart is like the ocean, mysterious and dark.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that the heart has depths and complexities that are not easily understood.
Bob Dylan's quote compares the heart to the ocean, emphasizing its vastness and enigma. Just as the ocean hides untold mysteries beneath its surface, our emotions and inner selves are deep, intricate, and often difficult to fathom. This metaphor encourages introspection and the acknowledgment of the complexities of human feelings and experiences.
In practice
In a discussion about love and relationships, to highlight the complexity of emotions.
Aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets
If I wasn't Bob Dylan, I'd probably think that Bob Dylan has a lot of answers myself.
Some formulas are too complex and I don't want anything to do with them.
I'm the oldest son of a crazy man, I'm in a cowboy band.
My songs are personal music, they're not communal. I wouldn't want people singing along with me. It would sound funny. I'm not playing campfire meetings. I don't remember anyone singing along with Elvis, Carl Perkins or Little Richard.
I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes. You'd know what a drag it is to see you.
O, my offence is rank, it smells to heaven
One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
An answer is always a form of death.
The mystery of human destiny is that we are fated, but that we have the freedom to fulfill or not fulfill our fate: realization of our fated destiny depends on us. While inhuman beings like the cockroach realize the entire cycle without going astray because they make no choices.
I looked back at the summit of the mountain, which seemed but a cubit high in comparison with the height of human contemplation, were in not too often merged in the corruptions of the earth.
Between two groups of people who want to make inconsistent kinds of worlds, I see no remedy but force.
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