Suspension of disbelief and that whole question is part of the heart of the 'Leaves of Grass'movie.
How I'd love, love, love, to dance with my Father again.
My father would lift me high. And dance with my mother and me and then. Spin me around til I fell asleep. Then up the stairs he would carry me and I knew for sure I was loved.
One look in your eyes and there I see just what you mean to me. Here in my heart I believe your love is all I'll ever need
Superman can fly high way up in the sky 'cause we believe he can. So what we choose to believe can always work out fine. . . It's all in the mind.
The best part is still ahead of me - I haven't experienced my 'good old days' yet.
I'd like to be remembered as a premier singer of songs, not just a popular act of a given period.
Life isn't, and has never been, a 2-0 home victory after a fish and chip lunch.
I have a spirit guide. His name is Gray Eagle. This is why some people think I am a really crazy person, but he is the one who helps me and guide me. So I'm talking to the spirit world all the time.
In a world of lies and liars, an honest work of art is always an act of social responsibility.
According to bourgeois standards, those who are completely unlucky and unsuccessful are automatically barred from competition, which is the life of society. Good fortune is identified with honor, and bad luck with shame.