Robert Hunter quotes - page 2

It seems like all this life was just a dream. (Robert Hunter)
Shall we go, you and I, while we can? Through... the transitive nightfall of diamonds.
Robert Hunter
In the secret space of dreams, Where I dreaming lay amazed, When the secrets all are told, And the petals all unfold. When there was no dream of mine, You dreamed of me.
Robert Hunter
I like your smile but I ain't your type, Don't shake the tree when the fruit ain't ripe.
Robert Hunter
Trouble ahead, Trouble behind, and you know that notion just crossed my mind.
Robert Hunter
Such a long, long time to be gone, and a short time to be here.
Robert Hunter
Being in a floodplain is like sitting down in a bathtub.
Robert Hunter
When you get ready to vote, make sure you know what you are doing.
Robert Hunter
Nothing's for certain, It could always go wrong, Come in when it's raining, Go on out when it's gone, We could have us a high time, Living the good life, Well I know.
Robert Hunter
See here how everything leads up to this day. And it's just like any other day that's ever been. Sun going up and then, the sun, it going down. Shine through my window, and my friends they come around.
Robert Hunter
You who choose to lead must follow, But if you fall, you fall alone, If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home. (Robert Hunter)
Let there be songs to fill the air.
Robert Hunter
Sometimes the light's all shining on me, Other times I can barely see, Lately it occurs to me, What a long strange trip it's been...
Robert Hunter
In another time's forgotten space, your eyes looked through your mother's face, Wildflower seed on the sand and stone, may the four winds blow you safely home. Roll away ... the dew.
Robert Hunter
At the top of the cycle you write policies for everybody, no matter how bad, and at the bottom you cancel everybody, no matter how good. It's a manic-depressive cycle.
Robert Hunter
I feel I've got 10 books in me.
Robert Hunter
In the timbers of Fennario, the wolves are running round. The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground...I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky. I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me...
Robert Hunter
Trouble ahead. A lady in red. Take my advice. You'd be better off dead!
Robert Hunter