Their memory’s like a train: you can see it getting smaller as it pulls away And the things you can’t remember Tell the things you can’t forget that History puts a saint in every dream.
TOM WAITSIt’s rather mystifying when you think about writing songs – where they come from, and how they’re born.
More Tom Waits Quotes
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It’s rather mystifying when you think about writing songs – where they come from, and how they’re born.
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I hate Disneyland. It primes our kids for Las Vegas.
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I dunno when I started writing really. I was, like, filling out applications and stuff real early. Last name first, first name last, sex. ‘occasionally’ , stuff like that. Then I was writing letters, filling out forms, writing on bathroom walls.
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You learn as much from your kids as they learn from you.
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Don’t look back, because someone might be gaining on you.
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They say that I have no hits and that I’m difficult to work with. And they say that like it’s a bad thing.
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The blues is like a planet. It’s an enormous topic. You can’t ignore the impact that it has had and continues to have on the whole musical culture. It’s a tree that everyone is swinging from. Without it, I don’t know where I would be. It’s indelible and indispensable.
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When I was younger, I wanted to be older. Now I am older, I am not quite so sure.
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I’d rather have a free bottle in front of me than a prefrontal lobotomy.
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We are buried beneath the weight of information, which is being confused with knowledge; quantity is being confused with abundance and wealth with happiness.
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If there’s one thing you can say about mankind, there’s nothing kind about man.
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Well you say that it’s gospel, But I know that it’s only church.
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I don’t like hearing Beatles songs in commercials. It almost renders them useless. I think, ‘Oh God, another one bites the dust.’
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I’ve been riding on the crest of a slump lately.
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Don’t plant your days they turn into weeds.
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