Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth. You're an idiot babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe. Bob Dylan More Quotes by Bob Dylan More Quotes From Bob Dylan It pays to know who your friends are but it also pays to know you ain't got any friends. Bob Dylan who-your-friends-are pay friendship To preach of peace and brotherhood, oh what might be the cost? A man he did it long ago, and they hung him on a cross. Bob Dylan long-ago religious men You should always take the best from the past, leave the worst back there and go forward into the future. Bob Dylan worst should past I've been up the mountain and I had a choice. Should I come down? So I came down. God said, Okay, you've been up on the mountain, now you go down. You're on your own, free. Check in later, but now you're on your own. Bob Dylan mountain choices god DESTINY is a feeling you have that you know something about yourself nobody else does. The picture you have in your own mind of what you're about WILL COME TRUE. It's a kind of a thing you kind of have to keep to your own self, because it's a fragile feeling, and you put it out there, then someone will kill it. It's best to keep that all inside. Bob Dylan destiny self feelings God bless you all with peace, tranquility and good will. Bob Dylan tranquility god-bless-you good-will Passion is a young man's game. Young people can be passionate. Older people gotta be more wise. Bob Dylan passion wise men How many roads must a man walk down Before your can call him a man? . . . The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. Bob Dylan answers wind men I find C major to be the key of strength, but also the key of regret. E major is the key of confidence. A-flat major is the key of renunciation. Bob Dylan flats regret keys I really didn't consider myself happy or unhappy. Bob Dylan unhappy Without freedom of speech, I might be in the swamp Bob Dylan swamps freedom-of-speech speech the only thing i knew how to do was to keep on keeping on Bob Dylan How many roads must a man walk down, Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail, Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, and how many times must the cannon balls fly, Before they're forever banned? Bob Dylan sea sleep men A song is anything that can walk by itself. Bob Dylan music walks song In the home of the brave, Jefferson turning over in his grave. Bob Dylan politics brave home On the stone that remains carved next to his name, his epitaph plain, only a pawn in their game. Bob Dylan politics names games She's a hypnotist collector; you are a walking antique. Bob Dylan collectors antiques walking You’re a cow Bob Dylan milk home giving It's not a house, it's a home. Bob Dylan house home If you ever tell anyone about Jonah's sexual dysfunction, I'll never play music again. Bob Dylan jonah dysfunction play