Southern change gonna come at last! Now your crosses are burning fast, Southern Man.
NEIL YOUNGIt was then I knew I’d had enough, Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand With a one-way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand
More Neil Young Quotes
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It’s a blue album, but it’s not a blues album. I’m not pretending all of a sudden now I’m blues.
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Freedom is an abstract offshoot. You can’t describe freedom. How can you describe it? I tried and I failed.
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I don’t like the current political system in the USA and some other countries. Increasingly democracy has been hijacked by corporate interests.
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A little love and affection in everything you do will make the world a better place with or without you.
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My songs speak for themselves. The musicians who play on them and the way they sound and where they were recorded and the way they were recorded is the old Nashville way … they sound as country or more country than a lot of things that are on country radio.
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You have to be ready to give everything you have, and you have to make sure you’ve really got a lot to give. Because if … you’re not ready to give everything you have, … then you’re nothin’.
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As soon as you start talking about mystique, you have none.
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Think I’ll roll another number for the road
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All these people talking about morality should just take a walk downtown. They don’t want to go downtown because instantly they see homeless people and they don’t want to.
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An idea discovered is much better possessed.
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We don’t build a record. We’re taking a picture of it. We’re not building an image; we’re capturing an image.
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Are you negative in a world that never stops turning on you?
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Possessions and concessions are not often what they seem, they drag you down and load you down in disguise of security.
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I never knew a man could tell so many lies, he had a different story for every set of eyes. How can he remember who he’s talking to?
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It was then I knew I’d had enough, Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand With a one-way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand
NEIL YOUNG






