Dylan talked copiously, then stopped. 'Somebody's boring me,' he said, 'I think it's me.'

Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.

If I wasn't Bob Dylan, I'd probably think that Bob Dylan has a lot of answers myself.

Dostoevsky, too, had lived a dismal and hard life. The czar sent him to a prison camp in Siberia in 1849. Dostoevsky was accused of writing socialist propaganda. He was eventually pardoned and wrote stories to ward off his creditors. Just like in the early '70s I wrote albums to ward off mine.

they say every man needs protection, they say every man must fall.
yet I swear I see my reflection,some place high above this wall.....and someday I shall be released.

The sun's not yellow, its chicken!