The summary provides the key details and themes across 3 of the poems/songs in the document:
The Cure's "Beautiful Song" describes kissing and addiction with references to greed, duplicity, and leaving behind "babies and everything." Bob Dylan's "Hard Rain's Gonna Fall" uses ominous imagery of war and suffering to portray an uncertain future, with the singer trying to warn others. The Doors' "The End" somberly acknowledges the end of a relationship and elaborate plans, with no more safety or surprises to come.
"The times they are a-changin ..." Präsentation Browsergamesforum 2012 - Slid...André Bernhardt
Slightly edited and enhanced Slideshare version of my talk:
André Bernhardt is going to give you a short history of the german browsergames developer/ publisher vanguard distributing the free to play business model: Showing the key players and their most succesfull titles as well as the risks and problems they have to face to stay on top of the competition within the near future. He will especially focus on new mobile devices as a disruptive technology challenging the classical distribution approach, the growing competition as brick and mortar publishers challenge them on their own turf as well as the menace of crowdfunding vs. classical publishing business.
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This was a workshop done for the DBS Hotspot Accelerator program. The intent is to provide guardrails for new accelerator mentors who may have never mentored start-up teams and want to learn from all my many mistakes.
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Barna encendida - Evento de Marketing Digital de SiteGround - José Ramón PadrónSiteGround España
SiteGround reúne a partners, clientes, amigos y miembros de las comunidades de los CMS Open Source más populares para hablar de marketing digital y aprender nuevas formas de impulsar nuestros negocios hacia el siguiente nivel. Con nuestro encuentro “Barna encendida” queremos mostrar nuestro compromiso con las personas que confían en Open Source para sus proyectos, poniendo a su alcance los conocimientos y experiencia de algunos de los mejores expertos en CMS´s de España para conducir sus ideas hacia el éxito. El evento fomenta el uso de técnicas de marketing digital, aplicadas a casos específicos de compañías de diseño, desarrollo web y freelancers que usan CMS´s como WordPress, Drupal o Joomla, entre otros, para obtener los mejores resultados. Los expertos abordarán la optimización de recursos, estrategia e información muy valiosa directamente enfocada a la búsqueda del resultado.
SiteGround es una compañía de Web Hosting especializada en CMS´s y en e-commerce que soporta proyectos de Open Source con mucho cariño. Facilitamos a nuestros clientes y partners que usan WordPress, Joomla, Magento, Drupal u otro CMS servicios especializados para sus proyectos y software, velocidad web inigualable, seguridad top y el soporte 24h en español de mayor calidad del mercado.
José Ramón Padrón es el Country Manager de SiteGround en España (siteground.es) y está particularmente enganchado a la filosofía única que les caracteriza y que mezcla pasión, trabajo, diversión y devoción por empleados y clientes. Apasionado de la atención al cliente y las ventas desde hace dieciséis años, centrado en los sectores del hosting y open source en España y LatAm.
25 poems by Li-Young Lee1. THE WEIGHT OF SWEETNESS2. Early i.docxtamicawaysmith
25 poems by Li-Young Lee
1. THE WEIGHT OF SWEETNESS
2. Early in the Morning
3. Eating Alone
4. The Gift
5. A Story
6. The Hammock
7. Mnemonic
8. From Blossoms
9. Pillow
10. Mnemonic
11. The Hour and What Is Dead
12. Night Mirror
13. Little Father
14. ONE HEART
15. Station
16. Black Petal
17. From Blossoms
18. A Hymn to Childhood
19. Falling: The Code
20. Nocturne
21. Eating Together
22. I Ask My Mother to Sing
23. This Hour and What Is Dead
24. Immigrant Blues
25. Arise, Go Down
1. THE WEIGHT OF SWEETNESS
No easy thing to bear, the weight of sweetness.
Song, wisdom, sadness. Joy: sweetness
equals three of any of these gravities.
See a peach bend
the branch and strain the stem until
it snaps.
Hold the peach, try the weight, sweetness
and death so round and snug
in your palm.
And, so, there is
The weight of memory:
Windblown, a rain-soaked
bough shakes, showering
the man and the boy.
They shiver in delight,
and the father lifts from his son’s cheek
one green leaf
fallen like a kiss.
The good boy hugs a bag of peaches
his father has entrusted
to him.
Now he follows
his father, who carries a bagful in each arm.
See the look on the boy’s face
as his father moves
faster and farther ahead, while his own steps
flag, and his arms grow weak, as he labors
under the weight
of peaches.
2. Early in the Morning
While the long grain is softening
in the water, gurgling
over a low stove flame, before
the salted Winter Vegetable is sliced
for breakfast, before the birds,
my mother glides an ivory comb
through her hair, heavy
and black as calligrapher’s ink.
She sits at the foot of the bed.
My father watches, listens for
the music of comb
against hair.
My mother combs,
pulls her hair back
tight, rolls it
around two fingers, pins it
in a bun to the back of her head.
For half a hundred years she has done this.
My father likes to see it like this.
He says it is kempt.
But I know
it is because of the way
my mother’s hair falls
when he pulls the pins out.
Easily, like the curtains
when they untie them in the evening.
18. Falling: The Code
1.
Through the night
the apples
outside my window
one by one let go
their branches and
drop to the lawn.
I can’t see, but hear
the stem-snap, the plummet
through leaves, then
the final thump against the ground.
Sometimes two
at once, or one
right after another.
During long moments of silence
I wait
and wonder about the bruised bodies,
the terror of diving through air, and
think I’ll go tomorrow
to find the newly fallen, but they
all look alike lying there
dewsoaked, disappearing before me.
2.
I lie beneath my window listening
to the sound of apples dropping in
the yard, a syncopated code I long to know,
which continues even as I sleep, and dream I know
the meaning of what I hear, each dull
thud of unseen apple-
body, the earth
falling to earth
once and forever, over
and over.
3. Eating Alone
I've pulled the last of the year's young onions.
The garden is bare now. The ...
This is the slide deck that goes along with this video: https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/business-idea-validation-7vs-simple-algebra-models-eric-tachibana
Warning: I don't think the slides make much sense without watching the video :)
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Each year millions of line managers do performance reviews with each member of their team. Reviews are tricky, risky, and difficult to run as structured conversations, which is how they have always been run. This deck proposes that managers replace conversations with workshops, which are easier to run, generate more insights, and less likely to cause bad feelings as focus turns from attack-defend to collaborative problem solving.
This deck hopes to help workshop facilitators up their game. It argues that presentations are less effective than workshops as a means of teaching adults and gives some ideas of how to convert presentations into workshops
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When you become an entrepreneur, you accept the reality that you will need to have a deep amount of knowledge about a broad range of management and leadership topics (and the most efficient way to empty trash bins too).
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From Slave to Scourge: The Existential Choice of Django Unchained. The Philos...Rodney Thomas Jr
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Welcome to SSA Philosophy, your ultimate destination for diving deep into the profound philosophies of iconic characters from video games, movies, and TV shows. In this episode, we explore the powerful journey and existential philosophy of Django Freeman from Quentin Tarantino’s masterful film, "Django Unchained," in our video titled, "From Slave to Scourge: The Existential Choice of Django Unchained. The Philosophy of Django Freeman!"
From Slave to Scourge: The Existential Choice of Django Unchained – The Philosophy of Django Freeman!
Join me as we delve into the existential philosophy of Django Freeman, uncovering the profound lessons and timeless wisdom his character offers. Through his story, we find inspiration in the power of choice, the quest for justice, and the courage to defy oppression. Django Freeman’s philosophy is a testament to the human spirit’s unyielding drive for freedom and justice.
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Django Freeman’s story is one of the most compelling narratives of transformation and empowerment in cinema. A former slave turned relentless bounty hunter, Django’s journey is not just a physical liberation but an existential quest for identity, justice, and retribution. This video delves into the core philosophical elements that define Django’s character and the profound choices he makes throughout his journey.
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In the vast landscape of cinema, stories have been told, retold, and reimagined in countless ways. At the heart of this narrative evolution lies the concept of a "remake". A successful remake allows us to revisit cherished tales through a fresh lens, often reflecting a different era's perspective or harnessing the power of advanced technology. Yet, the question remains, what makes a remake successful? Today, we will delve deeper into this subject, identifying the key ingredients that contribute to the success of a remake.
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Monday, June 3, 2024 - Episode 241: Sergeant Rathebe nabs a top scammer in Turfloop. Meikie is furious at her uncle's reaction to the truth about Ntswaki.
Tuesday, June 4, 2024 - Episode 242: Babeile uncovers the truth behind Rathebe’s latest actions. Leeto's announcement shocks his employees, and Ntswaki’s ordeal haunts her family.
Wednesday, June 5, 2024 - Episode 243: Rathebe blocks Babeile from investigating further. Melita warns Eunice to stay clear of Mr. Kgomo.
Thursday, June 6, 2024 - Episode 244: Tbose surrenders to the police while an intruder meddles in his affairs. Rathebe's secret mission faces a setback.
Friday, June 7, 2024 - Episode 245: Rathebe’s antics reach Kganyago. Tbose dodges a bullet, but a nightmare looms. Mr. Kgomo accuses Melita of witchcraft.
Monday, June 10, 2024 - Episode 246: Ntswaki struggles on her first day back at school. Babeile is stunned by Rathebe’s romance with Bullet Mabuza.
Tuesday, June 11, 2024 - Episode 247: An unexpected turn halts Rathebe’s investigation. The press discovers Mr. Kgomo’s affair with a young employee.
Wednesday, June 12, 2024 - Episode 248: Rathebe chases a criminal, resorting to gunfire. Turf High is rife with tension and transfer threats.
Thursday, June 13, 2024 - Episode 249: Rathebe traps Kganyago. John warns Toby to stop harassing Ntswaki.
Friday, June 14, 2024 - Episode 250: Babeile is cleared to investigate Rathebe. Melita gains Mr. Kgomo’s trust, and Jacobeth devises a financial solution.
Monday, June 17, 2024 - Episode 251: Rathebe feels the pressure as Babeile closes in. Mr. Kgomo and Eunice clash. Jacobeth risks her safety in pursuit of Kganyago.
Tuesday, June 18, 2024 - Episode 252: Bullet Mabuza retaliates against Jacobeth. Pitsi inadvertently reveals his parents’ plans. Nkosi is shocked by Khwezi’s decision on LJ’s future.
Wednesday, June 19, 2024 - Episode 253: Jacobeth is ensnared in deceit. Evelyn is stressed over Toby’s case, and Letetswe reveals shocking academic results.
Thursday, June 20, 2024 - Episode 254: Elizabeth learns Jacobeth is in Mpumalanga. Kganyago's past is exposed, and Lehasa discovers his son is in KZN.
Friday, June 21, 2024 - Episode 255: Elizabeth confirms Jacobeth’s dubious activities in Mpumalanga. Rathebe lies about her relationship with Bullet, and Jacobeth faces theft accusations.
Monday, June 24, 2024 - Episode 256: Rathebe spies on Kganyago. Lehasa plans to retrieve his son from KZN, fearing what awaits.
Tuesday, June 25, 2024 - Episode 257: MaNtuli fears for Kwaito’s safety in Mpumalanga. Mr. Kgomo and Melita reconcile.
Wednesday, June 26, 2024 - Episode 258: Kganyago makes a bold escape. Elizabeth receives a shocking message from Kwaito. Mrs. Khoza defends her husband against scam accusations.
Thursday, June 27, 2024 - Episode 259: Babeile's skillful arrest changes the game. Tbose and Kwaito face a hostage crisis.
Friday, June 28, 2024 - Episode 260: Two women face the reality of being scammed. Turf is rocked by breaking
From the Editor's Desk: 115th Father's day Celebration - When we see Father's day in Hindu context, Nanda Baba is the most vivid figure which comes to the mind. Nanda Baba who was the foster father of Lord Krishna is known to provide love, care and affection to Lord Krishna and Balarama along with his wife Yashoda; Letter’s to the Editor: Mother's Day - Mother is a precious life for their children. Mother is life breath for her children. Mother's lap is the world happiness whose debt can never be paid.
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Monday, 3 June 2024
Episode 47
A friend is compelled to expose a manipulative scheme to prevent another from making a grave mistake. In a frantic bid to save Jojo, Phakamile agrees to a meeting that unbeknownst to her, will seal her fate.
Tuesday, 4 June 2024
Episode 48
A mother, with her son's best interests at heart, finds him unready to heed her advice. Motshabi finds herself in an unmanageable situation, sinking fast like in quicksand.
Wednesday, 5 June 2024
Episode 49
A woman fabricates a diabolical lie to cover up an indiscretion. Overwhelmed by guilt, she makes a spontaneous confession that could be devastating to another heart.
Thursday, 6 June 2024
Episode 50
Linda unwittingly discloses damning information. Nhlamulo and Vuvu try to guide their friend towards the right decision.
Friday, 7 June 2024
Episode 51
Jojo's life continues to spiral out of control. Dintle weaves a web of lies to conceal that she is not as successful as everyone believes.
Monday, 10 June 2024
Episode 52
A heated confrontation between lovers leads to a devastating admission of guilt. Dintle's desperation takes a new turn, leaving her with dwindling options.
Tuesday, 11 June 2024
Episode 53
Unable to resort to violence, Taps issues a verbal threat, leaving Mdala unsettled. A sister must explain her life choices to regain her brother's trust.
Wednesday, 12 June 2024
Episode 54
Winnie makes a very troubling discovery. Taps follows through on his threat, leaving a woman reeling. Layla, oblivious to the truth, offers an incentive.
Thursday, 13 June 2024
Episode 55
A nosy relative arrives just in time to thwart a man's fatal decision. Dintle manipulates Khanyi to tug at Mo's heartstrings and get what she wants.
Friday, 14 June 2024
Episode 56
Tlhogi is shocked by Mdala's reaction following the revelation of their indiscretion. Jojo is in disbelief when the punishment for his crime is revealed.
Monday, 17 June 2024
Episode 57
A woman reprimands another to stay in her lane, leading to a damning revelation. A man decides to leave his broken life behind.
Tuesday, 18 June 2024
Episode 58
Nhlamulo learns that due to his actions, his worst fears have come true. Caiphus' extravagant promises to suppliers get him into trouble with Ndu.
Wednesday, 19 June 2024
Episode 59
A woman manages to kill two birds with one stone. Business doom looms over Chillax. A sobering incident makes a woman realize how far she's fallen.
Thursday, 20 June 2024
Episode 60
Taps' offer to help Nhlamulo comes with hidden motives. Caiphus' new ideas for Chillax have MaHilda excited. A blast from the past recognizes Dintle, not for her newfound fame.
Friday, 21 June 2024
Episode 61
Taps is hungry for revenge and finds a rope to hang Mdala with. Chillax's new job opportunity elicits mixed reactions from the public. Roommates' initial meeting starts off on the wrong foot.
Monday, 24 June 2024
Episode 62
Taps seizes new information and recruits someone on the inside. Mary's new job
As a film director, I have always been awestruck by the magic of animation. Animation, a medium once considered solely for the amusement of children, has undergone a significant transformation over the years. Its evolution from a rudimentary form of entertainment to a sophisticated form of storytelling has stirred my creativity and expanded my vision, offering limitless possibilities in the realm of cinematic storytelling.
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Over several decades, Tom Selleck, a name synonymous with charisma. From his iconic role as Thomas Magnum in the television series "Magnum, P.I." to his enduring presence in "Blue Bloods," Selleck has captivated audiences with his versatility and charm. As a result, "Tom Selleck net worth" has become a topic of great interest among fans. and financial enthusiasts alike. This article delves deep into Tom Selleck's wealth, exploring his career, assets, endorsements. and business ventures that contribute to his impressive economic standing.
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Born on January 29, 1945, in Detroit, Michigan, Tom Selleck grew up in Sherman Oaks, California. His journey towards building a large net worth began with humble origins. , Selleck pursued a business administration degree at the University of Southern California (USC) on a basketball scholarship. But, his interest shifted towards acting. leading him to study at the Hills Playhouse under Milton Katselas.
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Panchayat Season 3 - Official Trailer.pdfSuleman Rana
The dearest series "Panchayat" is set to make a victorious return with its third season, and the fervor is discernible. The authority trailer, delivered on May 28, guarantees one more enamoring venture through the country heartland of India.
Jitendra Kumar keeps on sparkling as Abhishek Tripathi, the city-reared engineer who ends up functioning as the secretary of the Panchayat office in the curious town of Phulera. His nuanced depiction of a young fellow exploring the difficulties of country life while endeavoring to adjust to his new environmental factors has earned far and wide recognition.
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As the delivery date draws near, expectation for "Panchayat" Season 3 is at a record-breaking high. The authority trailer has previously created critical buzz, with fans enthusiastically anticipating the continuation of Abhishek Tripathi's excursion and the new undertakings that lie ahead in Phulera.
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2. The Cure, Disintegration
oh i miss the kiss of treachery, the shameless
kiss of vanity, the soft and the black and the
velvety, up tight against the side of me. and
mouth and eyes and heart all bleed and run in
thickening streams of greed as bit by bit it
starts the need to just let go my party piece.
oh i miss the kiss of treachery, the aching kiss
before i feed the stench of a love for a younger
meat, and the sound that it makes when it cuts
in deep, the holding up on bended knees, the
addiction of duplicities as bit by bit it starts
the need to just let go my party piece.
but i never said i would stay to the end. so i
leave you with babies and hoping for frequency,
screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy.
screaming me over and over and over. i leave
you with photographs, pictures of trickery,
stains on the carpet and stains on the scenery,
songs about happiness murmured in dreams,
when we both us knew how the ending would
be...
so it's all come back round to breaking apart
again, breaking apart like i'm made up of glass
again, making it up behind my back again,
holding my breath for the fear of sleep again,
holding it up behind my head again ,cut in deep
to the heart of the bone again, round and round
and round and it's coming apart again over and
over and over
now that i know that i'm breaking to pieces, i'll
pull out my heart and i'll feed it to anyone
crying for sympathy. crocodile cry for the love
of the crowd and the three cheers from
everyone. dropping through sky through the
glass of the roof, through the roof of your mouth,
through the mouth of your eye, through the eye
of the needle, it's easier for me to get closer to
heaven than ever feel whole again
i never said i would stay to the end i knew i
would leave you with babies and everything
screaming like this in the hole of sincerity
screaming me over and over and over i leave
you with photographs pictures of trickery
stains on the carpet and stains on the memory
songs about
happiness murmured in dreams when we both
of us knew how the end always is...
how the end always is...
3. Bob Dylan, A Hard Rain’s Gonna Fall
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son ?
And where have you been my darling young one ?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son ?
And what did you see, my darling young one ?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son ?
And what did you hear, my darling young one ?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
I heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
I heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
I heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, who did you meet my blue-eyed son ?
Who did you meet, my darling young one ?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded in hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son ?
And what'll you do now my darling young one ?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are a many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my songs well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
4. Paul Simon, Hazy Shade of Winter
Time, time, time. See what's become of me while I looked around for
my possibilities.
I was so hard to please. Look around, leaves are brown, and the sky is
a hazy shade of winter.
Hear the Salvation Army band. Down by the riverside's bound to be a
better ride than what you've got planned.
Carry your cup in your hand and look around. Leaves are brown and
the sky is a hazy shade of winter.
Hang on to your hopes, my friend. That's an easy thing to say. But if
your hopes should pass away, simply pretend that you can build them
again. Look around. The grass is high, the fields are ripe, it's the
springtime of my life.
Seasons change with the scenery; Weaving time in a tapestry. Won't
you stop and remember me at any convenient time? Funny how my
memory skips looking over manuscripts of unpublished rhyme.
Drinking my vodka and lime, I look around. Leaves are brown, and the
sky is a hazy shade of winter
5. The Beatles, She’s Leaving Home
Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her
handkerchief
Quietly turning the backdoor key
Stepping outside she is free
She (We gave her most of our lives)
Is leaving (Sacrificed most of our lives)
Home (We gave her everything money could buy)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years. Bye, bye
Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown
Picks up the letter that's lying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband
Daddy our baby's gone.
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
How could she do this to me
She (We never though of ourselves)
Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so many years. Bye, bye
Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away
Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor trade
She (What did we do that was wrong)
Is having (We didn't know it was wrong)
Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can't buy)
Something inside that was always denied
For so many years. Bye, Bye
6. Roger Waters, Go Fishing
As cars go by, I cast my mind's eye over back packs on roof racks, beyond the horizon where
dream makers working white plastic processors invite the unwary to reach for the pie in the
sky. Go fishing my boy!
We set out in the spring with a trunk full of books about everything - about solar devices and
how nice natural childbirth is.
We cut down some trees and we trailed our ideals through the forest glade. We dammed up
the stream and the kids cooled their heels in the fishing pool we'd made. We held hands, and
we exchanged bands, and we practically lived off the land.
You adopted a fox cub, whose mother was somebody's coat. You fed him by hand and then
snuggled him down by the grandfather bed while I wrote. We grew our own maize and I only
occasionally went into town to stock up on antibiotics and shells for the shotgun that I kept
around. I told the kids stories while you worked your loom and the sun went down sooner
each day.
Chapter six in which Eeyore has a birthday and gets two presents Daddy...come on dad Eeyore
the old grey donkey stood by the side Of the stream and he looked at himself in the water.
"Pathetic," he said, "That's what it is" "Good morning Eeyore" said Pooh "Oh" said Pooh, He
thought for a long time
The leaves all fell down. Our crops all turned brown. It was over. As the first snowflakes fell, I
realized all was not well in the camp. The kids caught bronchitis. The space heater ran out of
diesel. One weekend, a friend from the East, rot his soul, stole your heart. I said, "Fuck it then.
Take the kids back to town. Maybe I'll see you around"
And so...leaving all our hopes and dreams to the wind and the rain, taking only our stash, left
our litter and trash, and set out on the road again. On the road again. Bye, Bye Daddy, Bye
Daddy. You can bring Pearl she's a darn nice girl But don't bring Liza
7. PM Dawn, Set Adrift On Memory Bliss
Set adrift on memory bliss of you. Baby you send me
The camera pans to a cocktail glass behind a blind of plastic plants. I found the
lady with the fat diamond ring then you know I can't remember a damn thing. I
think its one of those déjà vu things, or a dream that's trying to tell me something.
Or will I ever stop thinking about it? I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design. I wonder what I would find if I met you, let my eyes
caress you, until I meet the thought of Misses Princess who?
Often wonder what makes her work. I guess I'll leave that question to the experts.
Assuming that there are some out there, they're probably alone, solitaire.
I can remember when I caught up with a past-time intimate friend, she said, "Bet
you're probably gonna say I look lovely. But you probably don't think nothin' of
me.“ She was right, though, I can't lie. She's just one of those corners in my mind.
And I just put her right back with the rest, That's the way it goes, I guess.
Careless whisper from a careless man. A neutron dance for a neutron fan.
Marionette strings are dangerous things. I thought of all the trouble they bring. An
eye for an eye, a spy for spy. Rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh. Tell me
that she's not dreaming. She's got an ace in the hole, it doesn't have meaning
Reality used to be a friend of mine. Caused complete control, I don't take too kind.
Christina Applegate, you gotta put me on. Guess whose piece of the cake is Jack
gone
She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign. I told her whispers in my heart
were fine
What did she think she could do? I feel for her, I really do. And I stared at the ring
finger on her hand. I wanted her to be a big P.M. Dawn fan. But I had to put her
right back with the rest. That's the way it goes, I guess
8. Owl City, Fireflies
You would not believe your eyes if ten million fireflies
lit up the world as I fell asleep. 'Cause they fill the
open air and leave teardrops everywhere. You'd think
me rude but I would just stand and stare.
I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns
slowly. It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when
I'm asleep 'Cause everything is never as it seems.
'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs from ten thousand
lightning bugs as they tried to teach me how to
dance. A foxtrot above my head. A sock hop beneath
my bed. A disco ball is just hanging by a thread.
Leave my door open just a crack. Please take me
away from here. 'Cause I feel like such an insomniac.
Please take me away from here. Why do I tire of
counting sheep. Please take me away from here.
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate
goodbyes. I got misty eyes as they said farewell. But
I'll know where several are if my dreams get real
bizarre. 'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar
I'd like to make myself believe that planet earth turns
slowly. It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when
I'm asleep. Because my dreams are bursting at the
seams
9. Hayden Panettiere, We are Water
My friend, my friend, you are traveling. So many secrets are
unravelling. Ooh, some other picture's coming into view. I seen the
water washing over you
The water's speaking now, it speaks your name. I hear it talking to me
sometimes when it rains. Telling me a story of joy or pain. But I've got
no regrets, I've got no shame
'Cause we are water. We flow and flow. I feel you pouring through
every inch of my soul and I really must tell you this before you go.
We are water. We flow and flow
I am a river. I've got plenty of time. I don't know where I'm going,
I'm just following the lines. There's just no telling where this river will
flow. I got no choice in the matter, I just go where it goes
'Cause I'm making my bed tonight. Right under this cloud. Sometimes
the lightening's so frightening. Sometimes the thunder's so loud. Still,
I know this tide is always kissing my heels. Sometimes I think I'm
drowning in all these things that I feel
'Cause we are water. We flow and flow. I feel you pouring through
every inch of my soul and I really must tell you this before you go.
We are water. We flow and flow
Out on the beach today, I did not find one single footstep we left
behind. So I went swimming in the deep blue sea and I could feel that
water all around me
10. Rush, Red Barchette
My uncle has a country place that no one knows about. He says it
used to be a farm before the Motor Law. And now on Sundays, I
elude the eyes and hop the turbine freight to far outside the wire
where my white-haired uncle waits
Jump to the ground as the turbo slows to cross the borderline. Run
like the wind as excitement shivers up and down my spine.
But down in his barn my uncle preserved for me an old machine
for fifty-odd years. To keep it as new has been his dearest dream.
I strip away the old debris that hides a shining car - a brilliant Red
Barchetta from a better vanished time. We'll fire up the willing
engine, responding with a roar. Tires spitting gravel, I commit my
weekly crime.
Wind in my hair, shifting and drifting. Mechanical music,
adrenaline surge. Well-oiled leather. Hot metal and oil. The
scented country air. Sunlight on chrome. The blur of the landscape.
Every nerve aware
Suddenly ahead of me across the mountainside, a gleaming alloy
air-car shoots towards me two lanes wide. Oh, I spin around with
shrieking tires to run the deadly race. Go screaming through the
valley as another joins the chase
Ride like the wind. Straining the limits of machine and man.
Laughing out loud with fear and hope - I've got a desperate plan
At the one-lane bridge I leave the giants stranded at the riverside.
Race back to the farm
to dream with my uncle at the fireside
11. The Doors, The End
This is the end, beautiful friend. This is the end, my only friend. The end of our
elaborate plans, the end. Of everything that stands, the end. No safety or
surprise, the end. I'll never look into your eyes, again.
Can you picture what will be, so limitless and free. Desperately in need, of some,
stranger's hand in a, desperate land.
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain and all the children are insane. All the
children are insane waiting for the summer rain, yeah. There's danger on the
edge of town. Ride the King's highway, baby. Weird scenes inside the gold mine.
Ride the highway west, baby. Ride the snake, ride the snake to the lake, the
ancient lake, baby. The snake is long, seven miles.
Ride the snake, he's old, and his skin is cold. The west is the best, the west is the
best. Get here, and we'll do the rest. The blue bus is callin' us, the blue bus is
callin' us. Driver, where you taken us.
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on. He took a face from the
ancient gallery and he walked on down the hall.
He went into the room where his sister lived, and, then he paid a visit to his
brother, and then he walked on down the hall. And he came to a door, and he
looked inside. Father, yes son, I want to kill you. Mother, I want to...
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus doin' a blue rock, on a blue bus. Doin' a
blue rock, c'mon, yeah. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend, the end. It hurts to set you free, but you'll never
follow me. The end of laughter and soft lies. The end of nights we tried to die.
This is the end
12. Billie Holiday, Strange Fruit
Southern trees bear a strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.
Pastoral scene of the gallant south,
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh,
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.
Here is fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop.
13. The Cure, How Beautiful you are
You want to know why I hate you?
Well I'll try and explain...
You remember that day in Paris
When we wandered through the rain
And promised to each other
That we'd always think the same
And dreamed that dream
To be two souls as one
And stopped just as the sun set
And waited for the night
Outside a glittering building
Of glittering glass and burning light...
And in the road before us
Stood a weary greyish man
Who held a child upon his back
A small boy by the hand
The three of them were dressed in rags
And thinner than the air
And all six eyes stared fixedly on you
The father's eyes said "Beautiful!
How beautiful you are!"
The boy's eyes said
"How beautiful!
She shimmers like a star!"
The childs eyes uttered nothing
But a mute and utter joy
And filled my heart with shame for us
At the way we are
I turned to look at you
To read my thoughts upon your face
And gazed so deep into your eyes
So beautiful and strange
Until you spoke
And showed me understanding is a dream
"I hate these people staring
Make them go away from me!"
The fathers eyes said "Beautiful!
How beautiful you are!"
The boys eyes said
"How beautiful! She glitters like a star!"
The child's eyes uttered joy
And stilled my heart with sadness
For the way we are
And this is why I hate you
And how I understand
That no-one ever knows or loves another
Or loves another
14. Crosby Stills and Nash, Teach Your Children
You, who are on the road must have a code that you can live by.
And so become yourself because the past is just a good bye.
Teach your children well, their father's hell did slowly go by,
And feed them on your dreams, the one they fix, the one you'll know by.
Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.
And you, of the tender years can't know the fears that your elders grew by,
And so please help them with your youth, they seek the truth before they can die.
Teach your parents well, their children's hell will slowly go by,
And feed them on your dreams, the one they fix,the one you'll know by.
Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,
So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.
15. John Lennon, Imagine
Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below
us. Above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for
today...
Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do. Nothing to
kill or die for, and no religion too. Imagine all the people
living life in peace...
You may say I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. I hope
someday you'll join us and the world will be as one.
Imagine no possessions. I wonder if you can. No need for
greed or hunger. A brotherhood of man. Imagine all the
people sharing all the world...
You may say I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. I hope
someday you'll join us and the world will live as one.
16. Bob Dylan, The Times They Are a Chingin’
Come gather 'round people wherever you roam, and
admit that the waters around you have grown. And
accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone. If
your time to you is worth savin‘, then you better start
swimmin‘ or you'll sink like a stone. For the times they
are a-changin'.
Come writers and critics who prophesize with your
pen. And keep your eyes wide,the chance won't come
again. And don't speak too soon for the wheel's still in
spin, and there's no tellin' who that it's namin‘. For the
loser now will be later to win. For the times they are
a-changin'.
Come senators, congressmen, please heed the call.
Don't stand in the doorway. Don't block up the hall.
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled.
There's a battle outside and it is ragin‘. It'll soon shake
your windows and rattle your walls. For the times
they are a-changin'.
Come mothers and fathers, throughout the land. And
don't criticize what you can't understand. Your sons
and your daughters are beyond your command. Your
old road is
Rapidly agin‘. Please get out of the new one if you
can't lend your hand. For the times they are a-
changin'.
The line it is drawn. The curse it is cast. The slow one
now will later be fast. As the present now will later be
past, the order is rapidly fadin‘. And the first one now
will later be last. For the times they are a-changin'.
17. Gladys Knight, Midnight Train to Georgia
L.A. proved too much for the man so he's leaving a life he's come to know. He said he's going back to find what's left of his world
- the world he left behind not so long ago.
He's leavin’ on that midnight train to Georgia. Said he's going back to a simpler place and time, oh yes he is. I'll be with him on
that midnight train to Georgia. I'd rather live in his world than live without him in mine
He kept dreaming that some day he'd be a star. But he sure found out the hard way that dreams don't always come true, oh no,
uh uh. So he pawned down his hopes and even sold his old car. Bought a one way ticket back to the life he once knew. Oh yes he
did, he said he would
For love, gonna board the midnight train to ride. My world, his world, our world, mine and his alone. My world, his world, my
man, his girl.
18. Simon and Garfunkel, Sounds of Silence
Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again, because a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping. And
the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone. 'Neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and
damp when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light that split the night and touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw ten thousand people, maybe more. People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening,
people writing songs that voices never share. And no one dared disturb the sound of silence.
"Fools" said I, "You do not know silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you, take my arms that I might reach
you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell, and echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made. And the sign flashed out its warning in the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls and tenement halls. And whisper'd in the sounds of
silence.
19. John Mayer, Stop this Train
No, I'm not color blind, I know the world is
black and white. I try to keep an open mind.
But I just can't sleep on this, tonight
Stop this train. I want to get off and go home
again. I can't take the speed it's moving in. I
know I can't. But, honestly, won't someone
stop this train?
Don't know how else to say it. I don't want to
see my parents go. One generation's length
away from fighting life out on my own. So
scared of getting older. I'm only good at being
young. So I play the numbers game to find a
way to say that life has just begun.
Had a talk with my old man. Said, "Help me
understand“. He said, "Turn sixty-eight, you'll
renegotiate. Don't stop this train. Don't for a
minute change the place you're in, and don't
think I couldn't ever understand. I tried my
hand. John, honestly, we'll never stop this
train"
Once in a while, when it's good, it'll feel like it
should. When you're all still around, and
you're still safe and sound. And you don't miss
a thing ‘till you cry when you're driving away
in the dark singing, “Stop this train. I want to
get off and go home again. I can't take the
speed it's moving in I know, I can't. 'Cause
now I see I'll never stop this train.”
20. ABBA, The Winner Takes it ll
I don't wanna talk about things we've gone through. Though it's hurting me, now it's history. I've played all my cards, and that's
what you've done too. Nothing more to say. No more ace to play. The winner takes it all. The loser's standing small. Beside the
victory. That's her destiny.
I was in your arms thinking I belonged there. I figured it made sense. Building me a fence. Building me a home. Thinking I'd be
strong there.
But I was a fool. Playing by the rules.
The gods may throw the dice. Their minds as cold as ice. And someone way down here loses someone dear. The winner takes it
all. The loser has to fall. It's simple and it's plain. Why should I complain?
But tell me does she kiss like I used to kiss you? Does it feel the same when she calls your name? Somewhere deep inside, you
must know I miss you. But what can I say? Rules must be obeyed
The judges will decide. The likes of me abide. Spectators of the show always staying low. The game is on again. A lover or a
friend. A big thing or a small. The winner takes it all
I don't wanna talk if it makes you feel sad. And I understand you've come to shake my hand. I apologize if it makes you feel bad.
Seeing me so tense. No self-confidence. But you see. The winner takes it all
21. Natalie Merchant, I may know the word
I may know the word, but not say it. I may know the truth, but not face it. I may hear a sound - a whisper, sacred & profound, but
turn my head Indifferent.
I may know the word, but not say it. I may love the fruit, but not taste it. I may know the way to comfort & to soothe a worried face,
but fold my hands Indifferent.
If I'm on my knees, I'm begging now. If I'm on my knees, groping in the dark. I'd be praying for deliverance from the night into the
day. But it's all grey here. It's all grey to me.
I may know the word, but not say it. This may be the time, but I might waste it. This may be the hour. Something move me.
Someone prove me wrong before night comes with indifference.
If I'm on my knees, I'm begging now. If I'm on my knees, groping in the dark. I'd be praying for deliverance from the night into the
day. But it's all grey here. It's all grey to me.
I recognize the walls inside. I recognize them all. I've paced between them chasing demons down until they fall in fitful sleep,
enough to keep their strength. Enough to crawl into my head with tangled threads. They riddle me to solve.
Again & again & again
22. Christina Aguilera, Beautiful
Don't look at me.
Everyday is so wonderful, then suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then I get insecure from all the pain. I'm so ashamed. I am
beautiful. No matter what they say. Words can't bring me down. I am beautiful in every single way. Yes words can't bring me down. So
don't you bring me down today
To all your friends you're delirious. So consumed in all your doom. Trying hard to fill the emptiness. The pieces gone. Left the puzzle
undone. Ain't that the way it is. You're beautiful. No matter what they say. Words can't bring you down. You're beautiful. In every
single way. Yes words can't bring you down. So don't you bring me down today
No matter what we do. No matter what we say. We're the song inside the tune full of beautiful mistakes. And everywhere we go, the
sun will always shine. And tomorrow we might awake on the other side. We're beautiful. No matter what they say. Yes words won't
bring us down. We are beautiful in every single way. Yes words can't bring us down. So don't you bring me down today