It all began innocently enough on Tuesday. — Nick Danger (1969)
I’m gonna find me a horse Just about this big An’ ride him all along the border line With a pair of heavy-duty Zircon-encrusted tweezers in my hand, Every other wrangler would say I was mighty grand. — Frank Zappa , “Valhalla”
I am not a fascist. I hate Tchaikovsky and I will not conduct him. But if the audience wants him, it can have him. — Pierre Boulez
Breakfast with the Gods. Night angels serve with ice-bound majesty. Frozen flaking fish raw nerve – in a cup of silver liquid fire. Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve and light the old Valhalla. — Ian Anderson (Jethro Tull), “Cold Wind to Montana”
If you spell my town inside-out, you get Legs On Sale. — Nick Danger (2001)
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