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People ask how I feel about getting old. I tell them I have the same question. I’m learning as I go.

Paul Simon

By the time I was 12 or 13, I felt that I was special, because I could play the guitar and write songs.
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Feeling Guitar Play Song Time Writing
Breakdowns come, and breakdowns go.
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Breakdown Heart Broken
All I’ve got to do today is smile.
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One Liner Smile
Maybe the heart is part of the mist. And that’s all that there is or could ever exist. Maybe and maybe and maybe some more. Maybe’s the exit that I’m looking for.
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Existence Heart Myself
Take two bodies and you twirl them into one, their hearts and their bones, and they won’t come undone.
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Body Bone Heart
Then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right, there must be fifty ways to leave your lover.
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Herself Kiss Lover Myself Realize
When I look back at all the crap I learned in high school, it’s a wonder I can think at all.
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Learning Myself Thinking Wonder
You know, life is what you make of it- so beautiful or so what.
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Beautiful Life Yourself
It’s actually very difficult to make something both simple and good.
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Difficult Goodness Simplicity
The degree of customization possible through your Preferences screens is awesome.
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Customization Degree Preference Screen
Music is sometimes the only benign avenue of communication between antagonists.
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Avenue Communication Music
You want to be a writer, don’t know how or when? Find a quiet place, use a humble pen.
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Humble Known Pen Place Quiet Writing Yourself
Somewhere in a burst of glory / Sound becomes a song.
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Burst Glory Song Sound
It was easier than explaining DiMaggio’s use as a metaphor.
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Explaining Metaphor
I like them all. They’re all pictures of me when I wrote them. I have no favorite songs.
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Myself Photograph Song Writing
I met my old lover on the street last night, she seemed glad to see me.
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Happiness Lover Myself Old See Street
Losing love is like a window in your heart.
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Heart Broken Lose Love Window
She said a good day ain’t got no rain She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed And I think of things that might have been.
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Bad Day Goodness Myself Rain Thinking
Anthony Heilbut has been a guide and a mentor to me. I know of no one who has the love and depth of knowledge of this extraordinary author.
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Author Guide Knowledge Mentor Myself
Serious numbers will speak to us always.
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Myself Serious Talk
Nor is it strange That after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same.
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Change Same Strange
I’m always going forward toward something, and that something is usually an album, because I like to record. I probably like to record more than I like to write.
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Album Myself Record Writing
Believing I had supernatural powers, I slammed into a brick wall.
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Believe Brick Myself Natural Power Wall
The more I get to thinking, the less I tend to laugh.
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Laughter Myself Thinking
Someone could walk into this room and say your life is on fire.
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Fire Life Room Walk
We’ve survived by believing our life is going to get better.
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Believe Better Hope Life Survive
People ask how I feel about getting old. I tell them I have the same question. I’m learning as I go.
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Feeling Learning Myself Old People Question

People ask how I feel about getting old. I tell them I have the same question. I’m learning as I go.

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