It's hard to chose a single line of Bob Dylan, who hs probably written more great lines then the rest of the world's lyricists put together (Cole Porter and Ira Gershwin just didn't write enough songs!) but how about these:-
They're selling postcards of the hanging; they're painting the passports brown
and
The ghost of electricity howls in the bones of her face
?
On second thoughts, maybe we should ban Bob Dylan or the internet might break.