Bob Dylan Quotes

I just don't see the light. Where is the light? What am I in this for?

I live at the end of a dead end one way street. I don't know how I got there.

I've come too far, and I don't know how to get back.

Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole.

To be honest everything goes over my head a bit.

Not only do I not know what's going on, I wouldn't know what to do about it if I did.

I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

I remember distinctly running through my neighborhood, thinking I knew how to get to 'Sesame Street,' and then finally finding myself among some scrub trees and realizing I don't know where to go from here. I had to just mope back home.

I have no idea what I'm doin'. I've never seen me.

Why was I feeling this way? Why was everything so bad in my life? I had no answers to these questions.

Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m sleeping while awake, standing by the window, leaning against it as against everything. I search in myself for the sensations I feel before these falling threads of darkly luminous water that stand out from the grimy building facades and especially from the open windows. And I don’t know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don’t know what to think or where I am.

Nothing made sense to me anymore. I knew I was young, I knew I was small. But I was worried that I might already be ruined.

I don't know where I'm running now, I'm just running on

You can know the whole world and still feel lost in it.

It was like looking at a knot, knowing it was a knot, but not knowing how to untie it. I had no map for this life.

Haze all clouding up in my mind in the daze of the why it could've never been.

Standing in the middle of nowhere, wondering how to begin. Lost between tomorrow and yesterday, between now and then.

When you're lost in those woods, it sometimes takes you a while to realize that you are lost.

I was in a maze. No matter which way I turned, it was the wrong way.

I do not know if there is a more dreadful word in the English language than that word "lost."

The rain is falling ever harder, and all I can hear is the sound of the water. I’m drenched, but I can’t move. I don’t want to leave, because I don’t know where to go

I bought a house on a one-way dead-end road. I don’t know how I got there.

Where are you now?’ Where was I now? Gripping the receiver, I raised my hand and turned to see what lay beyond the telephone booth. Where was I now? I had no idea. No idea at all. Where was this place? All that flashed into my eyes were the countless shapes of people walking by to nowhere. Again and again, I called out for Midori from the dead center of this place that was no place.

In midair, dangling lost above the world.