The more I get to thinking, the less I tend to laugh.
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns its lonely eyes to you.
The Wisdom is old, the Koran is old, the Bible is old. Disagreements? Work 'em out.
Who am I to blow against the wind?
It was easier than explaining DiMaggio's use as a metaphor.
The dialogue between what's going on in the world and what's going on internally seems to be a natural thing - well, it's natural to me, anyway, to have these thoughts.