I look back on those years and I don't believe it was me (Graeme Edge)
Graeme Edge in the middle of the Moodies, late 1960s
I look back on those years and I don't believe it was me. I see a confident, naive, brash young man. He was immortal, he was limitless. I wish I was that guy. Graeme Edge (drummer with The Moody Blues)
What connection can there have been between many people in the innumerable histories of this world, who, from opposite sides of great gulfs, have, nevertheless, been very curiously brought together! Charles Dickens (in Bleak House )
Photo by Rupert Britton on Unsplash When all's said and done, the idea of the uniqueness of the individual is nothing more than pompous absurdity. We remember our lives, Schopenhauer wrote somewhere, a little better than a novel we once read. Michel Houellebecq (in Platform )
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