"There are two ways to view the stars; as they really are, and as we might wish them to be." - Carl Sagan "If an argument lasts more than five minutes, both parties are wrong" unknown Self Taken Pictures of Wildlife
I was watching a bizarre Annie Lennox video (No More I Love You's) when this popped into my head and is playing on repeat in there. It's definitely been too long since I last listened to it. I love Odds & Sods.
"There are two ways to view the stars; as they really are, and as we might wish them to be." - Carl Sagan "If an argument lasts more than five minutes, both parties are wrong" unknown Self Taken Pictures of Wildlife
An address to the golden door I was strumming on a stone again Pulling teeth from the pimps of gore When hatched a tragic opera in my mind And it told of a new design in which every soul is duty bound To uphold all the statutes of boredom Therein lies the fatal flaw of the red age 'Cause it was nothing like we'd ever dreamt Our lust for life had gone away with the rent we hated 'Cause it made no money, nobody saved no one's life this time So we burned all our uniforms And let nature take its course again And the big ones just eat all the little ones That sends us back to the drawing board In our darkest hours We have all asked for some Angel to come Sprinkle his dust all around But all our crying voices they can't turn it around And you've had some crazy conversations of your own We've got rules and maps and guns in our backs But we still can't just behave ourselves Even if to save our own lives So says I We are a brutal kind, whoa 'Cause this is nothing like we'd ever dreamt Tell Sir Thomas More we've got another failed attempt 'Cause if it makes them money They might just give you life this time
{it's from their first recording, ca. 2001, and one of Mercer's finest achievements, IMO]
Хлопнут без некролога. -- Серге́й Па́влович Королёв
Translation by Elbert Hubbard: Do not take life too seriously. You're not going to get out of it alive.
That's the one with "Young Pilgrims", too, another favorite. Fate isn't what we're up against, there's no design, no flaws to find. And for the terminally melancholy, "Pink Bullets".
Хлопнут без некролога. -- Серге́й Па́влович Королёв
Translation by Elbert Hubbard: Do not take life too seriously. You're not going to get out of it alive.
Marcus Hadrianus wrote:One of the first songs I learned to play
You can play the guitar? awesome!
30 kilograms and 50 000 hair follices ago I used to play guitar I can't promise you I would play Concierto de Aranjuez on first attempt, but I think I would manage with Mary Had a Little Lamb
Now I'm chilling while listening to Lenny (aslo this is one of the coolest rock riffs of early 90s rock)
Praecepta Hadrianina vitae iucundae sunt haec: cervesiam frigidam bibere, cannabim sativam nonnumquam fumere, amicos diligere, inimicis digitum medium ostendere, tesseras L-nummarias impendere, feleculas delicatius tractare, mammas sugere.