His [bob Dylan] Humour Was

My Guard Stood Hard When Abstract Threats, Too Noble To Neglect, Deceived Me Into Thinking, I Had Something To Protect.

It Ain't My Cup Of Meat.

Peace Is The Time It Takes To Reload Your Rifle.

Don't Put My Faith In Nobody, Not Even A Scientist.

How Many Roads Must A Man Walk Down.. Before You Can Call Him A Man.