If one really thinks about the body as such, there is no possible outline of the body as such.
Some wish that I was gone, cause they know I'ma win.
The more emotion I put in to it the harder I rock.
Life is love, heartache and strain, Yet the strength to overcome it all keeps me sane.
I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect. It's the principle of it.
Everything has a price. . . No matter if it's fortune, fame or your life. I understood later that it's all about paper, Everything has a fee in the land of the free.
It's the principle of it, I get a rush when I bust Some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote. That's what I consider real in this field of music, Instead of puttin' brain cells to work, they abuse it. Non-conceptual, non-exceptional, Everybody's either crime-related or sexual. For those who pose lyrical, but really ain't true, I feel: Their time's limited, hard rocks too.
It is hard for me to imagine retiring at 65 and spending the next quarter century not working. I expect to be working, doing something productive and fulfilling.
Kids won't watch older movies - they want to see what's hip right now.
It is an assumption that there is always one single dimension for assessing persons and their actions that has canonical priority. This is the dimension of moral evaluation; "goodevil" is supposed always to trump any other form of evaluation, but that is an assumption, probably the result of the long history of the Christianisation and then gradual de-Christianisation of Europe, which one need not make. Evaluation need not mean moral evaluation, but might include assessments of efficiency,. . . simplicity, perspicuousness, aesthetic appeal, and so on.
Breathing control gives man strength, vitality, inspiration, and magic powers.