We Are The Folk Song Army, Every

I Went From Adolescence To Senility, Trying To Bypass Maturity.

It Is A Sobering Thought That When Mozart Was My Age, He Had Been Dead For Two Years.

I Find That People Can Pass Me On The Street Who've Just Seen My Picture In The Paper And They Wouldn't Recognize Me. If They'd Seen Me On Television, The Heads Turn. They Say, "wait A Minute. I Don't Know Who That Is, But He's Somebody.

My Last Public Performance For Money Was In 1967. For Free, It Was 1972, With The Exception Of Two Little One-shot, One-song Things. But That's Just For Friends, Out Of Friendship For The People Involved, And Also Because It Was Fun.

The Reason Most Folksongs Are So Atrocious Is That They Were Written By The People.