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Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Monday, April 28, 2014
Sunday, April 27, 2014
Thank You, Clive
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If you have not, read "Imajica".
Do not bother telling me that you do not like it,
because I love it.
Saturday, April 26, 2014
Blue Bird
Blue bird of Happiness.
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My mother used to say, "May the blue bird of Happiness fly up your nose and build a nest there."
Maybe that is why my nose is always so itchy.
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Candlelight Diner
When on the island, do as the islanders do.
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The Candlelight Diner has been a neighborhood favorite for more years than I can remember.
You can find it here:
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All Joys
The kiss of the sun for pardon,
the song of the birds for mirth,
one is nearer God's heart in a garden,
than anywhere else on earth.
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Friday, April 25, 2014
Morbid Anatomy Museum
Coming to New York.
I hope that it is in a neighborhood near you.
Read about it here:
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Listen Here
"The angels had guitars even before they had wings.
If you hang on to a chorus,
you can get through the night."
If you hang on to a chorus,
you can get through the night."
- Meatloaf
I am catcara on youtube.
"Some day I'll touch the blue, blue sky!"
-Alan Parsons Project
"Some day I'll touch the blue, blue sky!"
-Alan Parsons Project
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You are cordially invited to smell the roses.
Please do not touch them.
Be sure to take a moment to dance.
Thursday, April 24, 2014
Prince Poppycock
Let's dance the last dance.
I need you beside me to guide me.
Let's dance the last dance for love.
Let's dance the last dance for love.
- Prince Poppycock
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Wednesday, April 23, 2014
Irish Blessing
May those that love us,
love us.
And those that do not love us,
May God turn their hearts,
And if He can't turm their hearts
May He turn their ankles
So that we will know them
by their limping.
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On Beauty
I heard the old, old, men say "all that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters.
- William Butler Yeats
- William Butler Yeats
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Red Rose
A Red, Red Rose
by Robert Burns
My love is like a red, red rose |
That’s newly sprung in June : |
My love is like the melody |
That’s sweetly played in tune. |
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, |
So deep in love am I : |
And I will love thee still, my dear, |
Till a’ the seas gang dry. |
Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear, |
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun : |
And I will love thee still, my dear, |
While the sands o’ life shall run. |
And fare thee weel, my only love, |
And fare thee weel a while ! |
And I will come again, my love, |
Thou’ it were ten thousand mile. |
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To Be
or not to be.
That is the question.
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I can tell you that the answer is:
always "To be".
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"Days are numbered.
Count the stars.
One day, you'll know who you are."
- Alan Parsons Project
Monday, April 21, 2014
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Friday, April 18, 2014
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