I regret the ending of our friendship and hope one day before we die, we’ll make peace with each other . . . No rush.
PAUL SIMONThere’s something about the sound of a train that’s very romantic and nostalgic and hopeful.
More Paul Simon Quotes
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Far above the golden clouds, the darkness vibrates. The earth is blue. And everything about it is a love song. Everything about it.
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Music is forever; music should grow and mature with you, following you right on up until you die.
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Somewhere in a burst of glory / Sound becomes a song.
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Cecilia was made in a living room on a Sony. It was like a little piece of magical fluff, bur it works. El Condor Pasa a Los Incas record that I love. Bridge is a very strong melodic song.
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I’m always going forward toward something, and that something is usually an album, because I like to record. I probably like to record more than I like to write.
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Nor is it strange That after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same.
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After all those years of automatic success, you don’t get nervous any more. It’s really necessary to be nervous and be a little bit frightened. It pumps the adrenalin into you and you really get down there and try.
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No one dare disturb the sound of silence.
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We’ve survived by believing our life is going to get better.
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The phrasing didn’t work as well.
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When I was 15, I made a solo record. It made Artie very unhappy. He looked upon it as something of a betrayal.
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There is a moment, a chip in time, when leaving home is the lesser crime.
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So I’ll continue to continue to pretend my life will never end, and flowers never bend with the rainfall.
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In the clearing stands the boxer, and a fighter by his trade. And he carries a reminder of every glove that laid him down, or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame “I am leaving! I am leaving” but the fighter still remains.
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The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenements halls and whispered in the sounds of silence.
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