He who seeks rest finds boredom. He who seeks work finds rest. -- Dylan Thomas
I remember sitting on a rooftop on Canfield and the John C. Lodge in inner city Detroit the night Martin Luther King was shot and watching buildings burn.
Don't remember anything particular, just the echo of his words being broadcast over and over...
Nice Lyrics. I think we should have a national holiday honoring the greatest band in the world...U2.
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