Bob Dylan idézet

oldal 13

„Ne kritizáld azt, amit nem tudsz megérteni.”

„És addig állok az óceánon, amíg süllyedni nem kezdek.”

„Néha nem elég tudni, mit jelentenek a dolgok, néha azt is tudni kell, mit nem jelentenek a dolgok.”

„Elfogadom a káoszt. Nem tudom, a káosz elfogad-e engem?”

„Én csak önmagam lehetek - bárki is legyen az.”

„Gyújts egy új gyufát, kezdj bele egy új változásba.”

„Sokszor azt álmodom, hogy a Függetlenség Napján nyilvánosan villamosszékbe ültetnek és kivégeznek.”

„Nem szeretnék sem Bach, sem Mozart, sem Tolsztoj lenni, mert õk már mind meghaltak…”

„Istenem, hogy örülök, hogy nem én vagyok én.”

„Ismertnek lenni nagy teher, Jézust is azért feszítették keresztre, mert ismertté lett. Én inkább eltűnök.”

„Egyszerűen nem hallom, hogy bárki azt a zenét játszaná, ami a fejemben van, úgyhogy nekem kell játszanom.”

„Az igazi nagy festmények nem a múzeumokba valók. A múzeumok temetők. A képeket az éttermek, az olcsó üzletek, a benzinkutak és a férfivécék falára kell akasztani.”

„Nincs semmi, ami annyira állandó lenne, mint a változás.”

„A sikeres ember az, aki reggel felkel, este lefekszik, és közben azt csinálja, amihez kedve van.”

„A pénz nem beszél, hanem káromkodik.”

„Kibaszottul hangosan játszd!”

„Nem lehetsz egyszerre bölcs és szerelmes.”

„Senki sem szabad, még a madarak is az éghez vannak láncolva.”

„Ó, az élet fája növekszik, ahol a szellem soha nem hal meg, és az üdvösség fényes sugara ragyog a sötét és üres égbolton.”

„De ahhoz, hogy a törvényen kívül élj, őszintének kell lenned.”

“My so-called friends have fallen under a spell: they look me squarely in the eye and say, "Well; all is well."”

“I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the springtime turned slowly into autumn.”

“I always have respected her for doin' what she did and gettin' free”

“Anything I can sing, I call a song. Anything I can't sing, I call a poem.”

“With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, let me forget about today until tomorrow.”

“Your lover who just walked out the door, has taken all his blankets from your floor.”

“Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth, he can do with it as he please. And if things don't change soon, he will.”

“My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost. He's always off somewhere when I need him most.”

“If the songs are dreamed, it's like my voice is coming out of their dream.”

“We're going all the way, till the wheels fall off and burn, till the sun peels the paint and the seat covers fade and the water moccasins die.”

“The rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame; preacherman seeks the same. Who'll get there first is uncertain.”

“I'm a poet, and I know it.”

“Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
And where have you been, my darling young one?”

“I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb
I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from”

“But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel.”

“You got some big dreams, baby, but in order to dream you gotta still be asleep.”

“Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way,
I'm sure your mind is roamin'.
I'm sure your heart is not with me,
But with the country to where you're goin'.”

“In the dime stores and bus stations,
People talk of situations,
Read books repeat quotations,
Draw conclusions on the wall.”

“When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?”

“Throw my ticket out the window,
Throw my suitcase out there too,
Throw my troubles out the door, I don't need them anymore,
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.”

“Well I tried my best to be just like I am, but everybody wants you to be just like them”

“The vagabond who's rapping at your door,
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore,
Strike another match, go start anew!
And it's all over now, Baby Blue.”

“Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm…”

“While others say don't hate nothing at all
Except hatred”

“I lived with them on Montague Street
In a basement down the stairs
There was music in the cafes at night
And revolution in the air.”

“Freedom just around the corner for you, but with truth so far off, what good will it do?”

“And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand o'er your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead”

“Somebody's got to cry some tears, I guess it must be up to me.”

“He could be standing next to you, the person that you notice least.”