@JakeRudh@thethe@Johnny_Marr Put your tongue into the mouthpiece
And whisper in my ear.
Admit to me
the things you can't admit to yourself.
Admit to me & no one else.
Everybody's looking for someone
to tell them what they want to hear.
Everybody's looking for true love
To help them feel what they cannot feel
“Now the song is nearly over
We may never find out what it means
Still there's a light I hold before me
You're the measure of my dreams
The measure of my dreams”
Vale Shane Patrick Lysaght MacGowan
Risk is what’s left over after you think you’ve thought of everything.
It’s the car you never saw that kills you.
So the interesting question isn’t what are we doing about the things we’ve seen in the past, but what aren’t we thinking about that’s going to hit us in the future?