For I have known them all already, known them all: Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
ef that sh@t, i'm all ready old and down with it. when it ends it ends, until it does i look at all before me as the universe that it is, owing nothing to what people tell each other to pretend.
Whats Eliot got to do with this guy? Lyrics from this Cale song: "Come down and see me soon When you get back from the moon" If Eliot was one of the worlds finest cheeses aged and crafted by Monks in France, in comparison Cale would be cheesewiz
. The title of the thread and the line from the same poem that Meliai posted. Plus it’s always relevant to quote The Love Song.
I had a friend, ere my first ship sailed, A friend that I never deserved -- For the selfish strain in my blood prevailed As soon as my turn was served. And the memory haunts my heart with shame -- Or, rather, the pride that's there; In different guises, but soul the same, I meet him everywhere.
I'm an old blues mahan. And I think that you understand. I've been singing the blues ever since the world began.