It's not easy to define poetry.

Author: Bob Dylan

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In the dime stores and bus stations people talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations, draw conclusions on the wall.

When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose.

Don’t have the inclination to look back on any mistake.

Sleep is like a temporary death.

Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow’s dark array, – Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.

I have been used to consider poetry as the food of love.

For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun? And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.