Yearly Archives: 2010

Day 15

January 9, 2010

“The Sixties saw a revolution among youth – not just concentrating in small pockets or classes, but a revolution in a whole way of thinking. The youth got it first and the next generation second. The Beatles were part of the revolution, which is really an evolution, and is continuing. We were all on this ship in the Sixties. Our generation – a ship going to discover the New World. And The Beatles were in the crow’s-nest of that ship.”

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Day 14

January 8, 2010

“So please, oh please, we beg, we pray,
Go throw your TV set away,
And in its place you can install
A lovely bookshelf on the wall.”

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Day 12

January 6, 2010

“How many faces lie hidden, waiting for the time when curious eyes will find them in their secret places.”

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Day 9

January 3, 2010

I kept the right ones out and let the wrong ones in
Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins
There were times in my life when I was goin’ insane
Tryin’ to walk through the pain

When I lost my grip and I hit the floor
I thought I could leave but couldn’t get out the door
I was so sick and tired of livin’ a lie
I was wishing that I would die

It’s amazing
With the blink of an eye, you finally see the light
It’s amazing
When the moment arrives that you know you’ll be alright
It’s amazing
And I’m saying a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight

That one last shot’s a permanent vacation
And how high can you fly with broken wings
Life’s a journey, not a destination
And I just can’t tell just what tomorrow brings

You have to learn to crawl, before you learn to walk
But I just couldn’t listen to all that righteous talk
I was out on the street, just tryin’ to survive
Scratchin’ to stay alive

It’s amazing
With the blink of an eye, you finally see the light
It’s amazing
When the moment arrives that you know you’ll be alright
It’s amazing
And I’m saying a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight

To all of you out there
Wherever you are, remember,
The light at the end of the tunnel
May be you

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Day 8

January 2, 2010

“Now, I am a mixer. I can’t help it. It’s my nature. I like men. I like the taste of their shoes, the smell of their legs, the sound of their voices. It may be weak of me, but a man has only to speak to me, and a sort of thrill goes down my spine and sets my tail wagging.”

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