You Just Don't Wake Up One Day

With Your Silhouette When The Sunlight Dims Into Your Eyes Where The Moonlight Swims, And Your Match-book Songs And Your Gypsy Hymns, Who Among Them Would Try To Impress You? -bob Dylan, "sad-eyed Lady Of The Lowlands” (1966)

It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry

Every Brain Is Civilized, Every Nerve Is Analyzed, Everything Is Criticized When You Are In Need.

Mona Lisa Must Have Had The Highway Blues; You Can Tell By The Way She Smiles.

Once You Think You Know The Song, Then You Have Go And See How Other People Have Done It.