As long as there are kids who are pissed off and have no real way in venting out that anger, heavy metal will live on.
Ozzy OsbourneRead
Randy [Rhoads] was laid to rest at a place called Mountain View Cemetery, where his grandparents were buried. I made a vow there and then to honour his death every year by sending flowers. Unlike most of my vows, I kept it. But I’ve never been back to his graveside. I’d like to go there again one day, before I finally join him on the other side.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the promise of remembrance and honoring a lost friend.
In this quote, Ozzy Osbourne expresses deep feelings of loss and commitment to honor his late friend, Randy Rhoads, by visiting his grave and sending flowers each year. It captures the emotional weight of grief, the significance of keeping promises made to loved ones, and the desire for eventual reunion, conveying how the bonds of friendship persist even after death.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a memorial service to honor a deceased friend.
As long as there are kids who are pissed off and have no real way in venting out that anger, heavy metal will live on.
Somebody said to me this morning, 'To what do you attribute your longevity?' I don't know. I mean, I couldn't have planned my life out better. By all accounts I should be dead! The abuse I put my body through: the drugs, the alcohol, the lifestyle I've lived the last 30 years!
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in. A minute to smile and an hour to weep in. A pint of joy to a peck of trouble, And never a laugh but the moans come double. And that is life. A crust and a corner that makes love precious, With a smile to warm and tears to refresh us, And joy seems sweeter when cares come after, And a moan is the finest of foils for laughter. And that is life.
I sit here drunk now. I am a series of small victories and large defeats and I am as amazed as any other that I have gotten from there to here without committing murder or being murdered; without having ended up in the madhouse. as I drink alone again tonight my soul despite all the past agony thanks all the gods who were not there for me then.
Hey, look at this!" He holds up a glistening, perfect pearl about the size of a pea. "You know, if you put enough pressure on coal it turns to pearls," he says earnestly to Finnick. "No, it doesn't," says Finnick dismissively. But I crack up, remembering that's how a clueless Effie Trinket presented us to the people of the Capitol last year, before anyone knew us. As coal pressured into pearls by our weighty existence. Beauty that arose out of pain.
See, I don’t expect to win a prize for stoic control and dignity at mourning time. Death deserve tantrums. Beating back shocked indignation, kicks in the groin, stones, classified unacceptable, not to be tolerated, not to be wooed, not to be conspired with. Only then can music, dance, movies, plays, rap be about life. Only then can life be cherished and adored.
I did not want my tombstone to read, 'She kept a really clean house.'
You can't please everyone, nor should you seek to, because then you won't please anyone, least of all yourself.
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