I am just a poor boy. — Simon & Garfunkel

"And you read your Emily Dickinson, And I, my Robert Frost, And we note our place with bookmarkers That measure what weve lost."

"And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made. And the sign flashed out its warning, In the words that it was forming. And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls." And whisperd in the sounds of silence."

"Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you, woo woo woo. Whats that you say, Mrs. Robinson? Joltin Joe has left and gone away, hey hey hey. Hey hey hey."

"I am a rock, I am an island. Ive built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. Its laughter and its loving I disdain."

"Hello darkness, my old friend, Ive come to talk with you again, Because a vision softly creeping, Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains, Within the sound of silence."

"Slow down, you move too fast, Youve got to make the morning last. Just kicking down the cobblestones, Looking for fun and feeling groovy. Ba da da da da da da, feeling groovy."