For in this walk, this voyage, it is yourself, the profound history of your 'self,' that now as always you encounter.

The hiss was now becoming a roar - the whole world was a vast moving screen of snow - but even now it said peace, it said remoteness, it said cold, it said sleep.

All lovely things will have an ending, all lovely things will fade and die; and youth, that's now so bravely spending, Will beg a penny by and by.

The wandering one, the inquisitive dreamer of dreams, the eternal asker of answers, stands in the street, and lifts his palms for the first cold ghost of rain.

[At a musical concert:] . . . the music's pure algebra of enchantment.

Forward into the untrodden! Courage, old man, and hold on to your umbrella!

My heart has become as hard as a city street, the horses trample upon it, it sings like iron, all day long and all night long they beat, they ring like the hooves of time.

I'm afraid I wasn't much of a student, but my casual reading was enormous.

O sweet clean earth, from whom the green blade cometh! When we are dead, my best beloved and I, close well above us, that we may rest forever, sending up grass and blossoms to the sky.

Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.

Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know.

To be human, that's what most of us long for. It is the human which has become myth to us.

Luck always favors those who are bold.

For me they are no different, reality and dreams.

Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure Les jours s'en vont je demeure

Donald Trump always is looking for some conspiracy.

I'd much rather talk about guitar playing. I hate it when people ask me about my lyrics. I always feel like telling them to just go and read them.

We were the victims of the new producer but what annoyed me was they told the press we were leaving before us.

A dense undergrowth of extension cords sustains my upper world of lights, music, and machines of comfort.

I'm writing my biography. It's my business. This is what happened in my life, and I'm writing about it.

We are helping our Somali brothers get rid of these narrow-minded attackers. The Somali people do not support the extremists, they are on the side of our soldiers.