“Drifting, On a sea of forgotten teardrops, On a lifeboat, Sailing for Your love”

I think that we honor ourselves by honoring our past.

The artist draws the people. The whole idea is for people to dig themselves, just mingle around meeting different other people. That’s cool.

When things get too heavy, just call me helium, the lightest known gas to man.

I’m gonna put a curse on you and all your kids will be born completely naked.

Music doesn’t lie. If there is something to be changed in this world, then it can only happen through music.

Please pass me the peace weed, and take some heed. Throw away all that mixed up speed.

I wouldn’t say that I’m the greatest guitarist ever. I’d say probably that I’m the greatest guitarist sitting in this chair.

May I love you away from the evils of today to the dreams of tomorrow, you know heaven has no sorrow.

So you want to be married, oh baby, trying to put me on a chain, ain’t that some shame? You must be losing your weak little mind.

If I live by illusions, you live by excuses.

You’ve got to know much more than the mere technicalities of notes. You’ve got to know sounds and what goes between the notes.

I want to thank you my sweet darling for digging in the mud and picking me up.

I have to get involved in my own kind of way ’cause I always want to respect my own judgments. I have to respect my own time.

Be respected as being new, and probably a decent change or a help for the human race or whatever, instead of keep carrying the same old burdens around with you.

I’ve been imitated so well I’ve heard people copy my mistakes.

Genealogists live in the past lane.

An artist must forget painting when he paints. That’s the only way he will do original work.

Hide until everybody goes home. Hide until everybody forgets about you. Hide until everybody dies.

The past was erased, the erasure was forgotten, the lie became the truth.

I live for the nights that I can’t remember with the people that I won’t forget.

We must not forget that God created us equal.

When I’m faded I forget, I forget what you mean to me. I hope you know what you mean to me.

Day by day and night by night we were together – all else has long been forgotten by me.

A Proper Tea is much nicer than a Very Nearly Tea, which is one you forget about afterwards.