It's Like There Was Me, Then The

Life Is An Energy Field, A Bunch Of Molecules. And These Particular Molecules Formed To Make These Four Guys, Who Then Formed Into This Band Called The Beatles And Did All That Work. I Have To Think That Was Something Metaphysical. Something Alchemic. Something That Must Be Thought Of As Magic.

But You Know, As A Kid I Would Have Thought Of A Vegetarian As A Wimp.

I've Got To Admit It's Getting Better. It's A Little Better All The Time.

Paul's Last Words To Linda: "you're Up On Your Beautiful Appaloosa Stallion. It's A Fine Spring Day. We're Riding Through The Woods. The Bluebells Are All Out, And The Sky Is Clear-blue".

When A War Is Over I Think It's A Cowardly Thing To Leave The War Behind You In Minefields That Hit Women And Children And The Most Vulnerable. Imagine The War Is Finished And You Go To Work And There Are Snipers Shooting At You. Imagine Taking Your Kids To The Beach And You Find That The Beach Is Blowing Up Beneath You. Like There's Nowhere Safe.