Un día habré dormido con un sueño tan largo que ni tus besos puedan avivar el letargo. Un día estaré sola, como está la montaña entre el largo desierto y la mar que la baña.

I am like the she-wolf / I broke with the pack / I fled to the mountains / Growing tired of the flatlands.

Ah, one favor: if he telephones again, tell him it's no use, that I've gone out.

Maybe I should just lie quietly inside you while our old selves slip in and out of the back rooms of the soul.

You may be able to fool the voters, but not the atmosphere.

We must do something about the cross, and there’s only one of two things we can do- flee it or die upon it!

Love is the foundation of all obedience.

In the heart of consciousness is subjectivity, this sense of having a self that observes one's own organism and the world around that organism. That is really the heart of consciousness.

There was a strange kind of comfort in misunderstandings and differences that were old enough to have lost their teeth.

Give me a condor's quill! Give me Vesuvius crater for an inkstand!

I think, at the end of the day, if youre a good actor, then youre a good actor.

It's good to be successful but it's great to be significant

I don't ever try to anticipate my audience. I just write the songs I want to write, and hope people like 'em.