That Paul McCartney face. (via im-a-beatlemaniac)
(Source: a-erials)
Have not been Eleanor Rigby for a quite a while. Perhaps I have been all this time and I just completely forget.
(Source: prufrocking, via invisibleasalways)
(Source: karacplant, via fuckyeahthebeatles)
Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with another’s, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, sexing, the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications. As the Beatles once said: ”All I want to do is hold your hand.”
I’m not really into sap but this is nice. :)
(via lifetickets)
I think people who truly can live a life in music are telling the world, ‘You can have my love, you can have my smiles. Forget the bad parts, you don’t need them. Just take the music, the goodness, because it’s the very best, and it’s the part I give most willingly
—George Harrison
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