stay with the beer. beer is continuous blood. a continuous lover.
Usually, writing lyrics for me is like bleeding drop by drop from the forehead.
This is what art is all about. It is weaving fabric from the feathers you have plucked from your own breast. But no one must ever see the process - only the finished bolt of goods. They must never suspect that that crimson thread running through the pattern is blood.
I'm such a slow writer I have no need for anything as fast as a word processor. I don't need anything so snappy. I write so slowly that I could write in my own blood without hurting myself.
I think sometimes all the charities are doing is mopping up the blood. It's a shame.
What potent blood hath modest May.
The water which rises in the mountains is the blood which keeps the mountain in life.
When we hear jokes against women, and we are asked why we don't laugh at them, the answer is easy, simple, and short. Of course we're not laughing . . . . Nobody laughs at the sight of their own blood.
Our blood will turn from red to blue, although our money is but new.
