Sometimes a broken dream will make you sad or make you mean. Sometimes things ain't bad as they seem.

I can see her lying back in her faded dress in a room where do what you don't confess.

Both the Beatles and The Rolling Stones broke on the music scene the summer I was in England. I can vividly remember hearing She Loves You in August 1963.

See the judge upon the bench who tries the case as best he can, see the wise and wicked ones who feed upon life's sacred fire, see the soldier with his gun who must be dead to be admired.

Getting lost in her loving is your first mistake.

Whitecaps in profusion all around me, but somehow in your eyes I found the strength to sail upon that raging sea.

The house you live in will never fall down, if you pity the stranger who stands at your door.