John's Dura Mater Blog

I’ve had a little bit too much All of the people start to rush by How does he twist the dance? Can’t find my drink, oh man Where are my keys? I lost my phone What’s going on on the floor? I love this record, baby But I can’t see straight anymore Keep it cool What’s the name of this club? I can’t remember But it’s alright Just dance Gonna be okay Da-da-doo-doo Just dance Spin that record babe Da-da-doo-doo Just dance - Select lyrics from Just Dance (2008) Lyrics by Colby O'Donis Performed by Lady GaGa

Yet each man kills the thing he loves By each let this be heard Some do it with a bitter look Some with a flattering word The coward does it with a kiss The brave man with a sword! Some kill their love when they are young And some when they are old Some strangle with the hands of Lust Some with the hands of Gold The kindest use a knife Because
 the dead so soon grow cold Some love too little, some too long Some sell, and others buy Some do the deed with many tears And some without a sigh For each man kills the thing he loves Yet each man does not die. - An Except from The Ballad Of Reading Gaol (Part I) by Oscar Wilde 
(1854-1900)