Saturday, June 30, 2012

Appetite for Destruction: "Sweet Child o' Mine"

"A lot of rock bands are too fucking wimpy to have any sentiment or any emotion in any of their stuff, unless they're in pain." --Axl Rose

"There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
But I'm too tough for him,
I say, 'Stay down, do you want to mess me up?
You want to screw up the works?
You want to blow my book sales in Europe?'" --Charles Bukowski

"In me the tiger sniffs the rose." --Siegfried Sassoon

"He was a mongoose, rather like a little cat in his fur and his tail, but quite like a weasel in his head and his habits." --Rudyard Kipling

"Where do we go now?" --GNR

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