Come senators, congressmen, Please heed the call, Don't stand in the doorway, Don't block up the hall, For he that gets hurt,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I really don't like to hurt myself. I have a good understanding with all the women who have been in my life,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
They can't hurt me. Sure, they can crush you and kill you. They can lay you out on 42nd and Broadway and… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I hurt easy, I just don't show it. You can hurt someone and not even know it. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Passion is a young man’s game. Young people can be passionate. Older people gotta be more wise. I mean, you’re around awhile,… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
There's no black and white, left and right to me anymore; there's only up and down and down is very close to… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Just a reminder, if you tell anyone about what happened with Jonah last night, I'll destroy all of my writing and never play music… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift - look out out kid, they keep it all hid — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you. — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I gotta friend who spends his life, stabbing my picture with a bowie knife. Dreams of strangling me with a scarf, when my name… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
