miércoles, 7 de diciembre de 2011




Well I can hardly stand, But I really don't care to know.
And you can take my hand, But I don't care where we go.
And if you think you know what I'm thinking about
Then I can read your thoughts, Without any doubt
So we can go, Well let's go home.

And if I happen to fall, Then please don't pick me up
Cause we're enjoying our time And I wouldn't want to interrupt
They worked out so well
When you discovered that it's all the same, We get lost sometimes
But the reality will keep us sane

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I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.