There's only one day at a time here, then it's tonight and then tomorrow will be today again.

I don't think the human mind can comprehend the past and the future. They are both just illusions that can manipulate you into thinking there's some kind of change.

The purpose of art is to stop time.

Take me disappearing, through the smoke rings of my mind, down the foggy ruins of time...

The times they are a-changing.

The line it is drawn The curse it is cast The slow one now Will later be fast As the present now Will later be past The new order is Rapidly fadin'. And the first one now Will later be last For the times they are a-changin'.