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I feel I've got 10 books in me.
Let there be songs to fill the air.
Ain't nobody messin' with you but you
One man gathers what another man spills
The sky was yellow and the sun was blue.
Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait
Sometimes we live no particular way but our own
Without love in a dream it will never come true
Everything you gather is just one that you can lose.
...if you get confused, just listen to the music play.
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.
Being in a floodplain is like sitting down in a bathtub.
But never give your love, my friend, Unto a foolish heart
Crippled but free, I was blind all the time I was learning to see.
When you get ready to vote, make sure you know what you are doing.
Comes a Time when the blind man takes your hand says DON'T YOU SEE?
You who choose to lead must follow. But if you fall, you fall alone.
Poised for flight, Wings spread bright, Spring from night into the Sun.
Perhaps people don't come into their true maturity until a parent dies.
It's better to wear seaweed socks than stick a melon in your brother's ear.
Inspiration, move me brightly, light the song with sense and color, hold away despair
Once in awhile you get shown the light, in the strangest of places if you look it right
I'm not good at being lionized, and when I'm in 'Grateful Dead'-type situations, that happens.
In wickedness of pride is lost the light to understand how little grace is earned and how much given.
Outside major darkness where the circle is complete there's no fear that lovers born will ever fail to meet
Everything you cherish Throws you over in the end Thorns will grab your ankles From the gardens that you tend.
The storyteller makes no choice, soon you will not hear his voice, his job is to shed light, and not to master
Destroy yourself physically and morally and insist that all true brothers do likewise as an expression of unity.
Let my inspiration flow, in token lines suggesting rhythm, that will not forsake me, till my tale is told and done.
I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold and jewels, but I would slave to learn the way, to sink your ship of fools.
I tend to write things and don't go the next step and try to get it published. I don't want to do book signings and stuff.
There are things you can replace, and others you cannot. The time has come to weigh those things, this space is getting hot.
There are times when you get hit upon, Try hard but you cannot give. Other times you'd gladly part, With what you need to live
Don't waste the breath to save your face, When you have done your best, And even more is asked of you, Let fate decide the rest.
What do you want me to do, To watch for you, To see you through? A box of rain will ease the pain, and love, will see you through.
Well, the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry anymore. When life looks like Easy Street there is danger at your door.
But I would rather be with you, somewhere in San Francisco on a back porch in July, just looking up to Heaven, at this crescent in the sky
If you can even manage to tell exactly what a song is about, all you do is put that song in a box forever, and it loses its evocative power.
There is a road, no simple highway, between the dawn and the dark of night, and if you go, no one may follow, that path is for your steps alone.
Driving that train, high on cocaine Casey Jones you'd better watch your speed Trouble ahead, trouble behind And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Walk out of any doorway feel your way, feel your way like the day before Maybe you'll find direction around some corner where it's been waiting to meet you.
When I got out of the hospital, it was one of those classic things - you're looking death in the eye, and it changes you. I thought, I ought to go back on the road.
At the top of the cycle you write policies for everybody, no matter how bad, and at the bottom you cancel everybody, no matter how good. It's a manic-depressive cycle.
When I was just a little young boy, Papa said Son, you'll never get far, I'll tell you the reason if you want to know, 'cause child of mine, there isn't really very far to go.
If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung Would you hear my voice come through the music Would you hold it near as it were your own?
I don't believe there's any evidence that credit scoring is a risk factor. What is it about someone having a worse credit score that makes them a worse driver? (Insurers) can't answer that.
River gonna take me, Sing me sweet and sleepy, Sing me sweet and sleepy all the way back home, It's a far gone lullaby sung many years ago Mama, Mama, many worlds I've come since I first left home
Counting stars by candlelight all are dim but one is bright; the spiral light of Venus rising first and shining best, from the northwest corner of a brand-new crescent moon crickets and cicadas sing a rare and different tune.
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world, but the heart has its beaches, its homeland, and thoughts of its own. Wake now, discover that you are the song that the morning brings, but the heart has its seasons its evenings, and songs of its own
The best architects feel it to be their duty to make the path to the hole as free as possible from annoying difficulties for the less skillful golfers, while at the same time presenting to the scratch players a route calling for the best shots at their command.