I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!
We don't get a chance to do that many things and everyone should be really excellent. Because this is our life. Life is brief and then you die, you know? And we've all chosen to do this with our lives. So it better be damn good! It better be worth it.
When I’m 80 years old and sitting in my rocking chair, I’ll be reading Harry Potter. And my family will say to me, “After all this time?” And I will say,
What happens when all your dreams are lying on the ground? Do you pick up the pieces all around? And if the world should fall apart, hold on to what you know. Take your chances turn around and go!
Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square hole. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.
Amerikaner werden mißtrauisch, wenn man nicht einer von ihnen werden will - im Gegensatz zu Franzosen, Engländern, Schweden und den meisten anderen Völkern, die es gerade mißtrauisch macht, wenn man zu ihnen gehören möchte.
Tell me that I've got it wrong Tell me everything will be okay Before I fall Tell me they'll play my songs Tell me they'll sing the words I say When darkness falls All of the stars will see Just me and my guitar
Take my hand tonight Let's not think about tomorrow Take my hand tonight We can find some place to go Cause our hearts are locked forever And our love will never die Take my hand tonight One last time
Let your mind start a journey through a strange new world. Leave all thoughts of the light you knew before. Let your soul take you where you long to be! Only then can you belong to me.
So I say thank you for the music The songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it? I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance What are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me
