Something a little different, and something I'd like to see contributions to.
I had this thought recently after waking up with a couple of odd quotes in my head: just what do we have stored in our memories? What are the words that are hard-wired in our brain, either because we purposely memorized them or because we have heard them so many times they are inescapable now? For writers, it's a particularly important question because these words provide the template for so many of the words we write; we choose a particular turn of phrase because "it sounds good" when that really means it sounds like a phrase we have in our heads. So here's a few of the things that are entrenched in my memory. Note: a few won't be exact quotes; some things get lodged in my head wrong.
Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor
Shall sleep no more; Macbeth shall sleep no more.
--Shakespeare
Seesaw/knock on the door/Who's there?/Grampa/What do you want?/A glass of beer/Where's your money?/In my pocket/Where's your pocket?/In my pants/Where's your pants?/I left them at home/What's your number?/Cucumber/...GET OUT OF HERE, YOU DIRTY BUM!
--something our grandfather taught us as kids
I am a stag of seven tines
I am a wind on a deep lake
I am a tear the sun lets fall
I am a hawk above the cliff
I am a thorn beneath the nail
I am an infant; who but I
Peeps from the unhewn dolmen arch?
--Robert Graves' translation of old Celtic "alphabet" poem
On the day of the dead, when the year too dies
Must the youngest open the oldest hills
Through the door of the birds, where the breeze breaks.
There fire shall fly from the raven boy
And the silver eyes that see the wind
And the Light will have the harp of gold.
--Susan Cooper, "The Grey King"
For I will not reveal your secret to your enemies,
Nor will I give you a kiss as did Judas,
But like the thief I say to you:
Remember me, O Lord, when you shall come into your kingdom.
--from the Liturgy of St. John Chrysostom
Miss Lucy had a baby, she named him Tiny Tim
She put him in the bathtub to see if he could swim.
He drank up all the water, he ate up all the soap
He tried to eat the bathtub but it wouldn't fit down his throat.
--schoolyard rhyme
Well-meaning little therapists
Goose-stepping, twelve-stepping teetotalitarianists
--Nick Cave, "God is in the House"
I will bless the Lord at all times,
His praise shall be ever in my mouth;
Let my soul glory in the Lord,
The lowly will hear me and be glad.
--one of the Psalms; 34 maybe
Don't let me stop your great self-destruction!
Die if you want to, you misguided martyr!
I wash my hands of your demolition!
Die if you want to, you innocent puppet!
--Jesus Christ Superstar
I don't believe in painted roses or bleeding hearts
While bullets rape the night of the merciful
I'll see you again when the stars fall from the sky
And the moon has turned red over One Tree Hill
--U2, "One Tree Hill"
So--what rattles around in your head?
Posted by eshtine at June 15, 2002 11:21 AM"Burn, baby, burn."
60s Black Panther slogan
"LOOK AT THE SKY TURN A HELLFIRE RED, LORD
SOMEBODY'S HOUSE IS BURNIN'
DOWN DOWN DOWN DOWN
SISTERS AND BROTHERS DADDIES MOTHERS STANDIN' AROUND CRYIN'
WHEN I REACHED THE SCENE THE FLAMES WERE MAKING A GHOSTLY WHINE
SO I STOOD ON MY HORSE'S BACK AND I SCREAMED WITHOUT A WHACK
I SAY OH BABY WHY DID YOU BURN YOU BROTHER'S HOUSE DOWN?
WELL SOMEONE STEPPED FROM THE CROWD
HE MAS NINETEEN MILES HIGH
HE SHOUTS WE'RE TIRED AND DISGUSTED
SO WE PAINT RED THROUGH THE SKY
I SAY THE TRUTH IS STRAIGHT AHEAD
SO DON'T BURN YOU SELF INSTEAD
TRY TO LEARN INSTEAD OF BURN
HEAR WHAT I SAY
YEAH YEAH
SO I FINALLY RODE AWAY
BUT I'LL NEVER FORGET THAT DAY
CAUSE WHEN I REACHED THE VALLEY
I LOOKED WAY DOWN 'CROSS THE WAY
A GIANT BOAT FROM SPACE
LANDED WITH EERIE GRACE
AND CAME AND TAKE ALL THE DEAD AWAY"
excerpts from Jimi Hendrix song on Electric Ladyland album, released Sept. 1968
Posted by: Jane Gwaltney at June 15, 2002 04:03 PM"Do cats eat bats?"
--One of Alice's thoughts while falling down the rabbit hole.
"Your hair wants cutting."
--The Mad Hatter to Alice, at the Mad Tea Party
She asks me why...I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night; Hair that's a fright.
I'm hairy high and low,
Don't ask me why; don't know!
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead; darling
Gimme a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there, hair!
Shoulder length, longer (hair!)
Here baby, there mama, Everywhere daddy daddy
CHORUS:
Hair! (hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair)
Flow it, Show it;
Long as God can grow it, My Hair!
Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas, a hive for bees
A nest for birds, there ain't no words
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my
CHORUS
I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining
Gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka-dotted; Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied!
O-oh, Say can you see; my eyes if you can,
Then my hair's too short!
Down to here, down to there,
Down to where, down to there;
It stops by itself!
doo doo doo doo doot-doot doo doo doot
They'll be ga-ga at the go-go
when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, brilliantined, Biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son
Why don't my Mother love me?
--Lyrics from "Hair", the american tribal love-rock musical.
Posted by: Jane Gwaltney at June 15, 2002 04:30 PMFirst they came for the Trade-unionists, and I didn't stand up because I wasn't a Trade-unionist. Then they came for the Jews, and I didn't stand up because I wasn't a Jew. Then they came for the Catholics, and I didn't stand up because I was Protestant. Then they came for me, and there was noone left to stand up.
-- Rev. Martin Niemoller, 1945
The price of liberty is eternal vigilance.
-- Thomas Jefferson
Look outside the window, a woman's being grabbed
they're dragging her to the bushes, and now she's being stabbed.
Perhaps someone should call the cops, and try to ease her pain
But Monopoly is so much fun, I'd hate to blow the game.
"Outside a Small Circle of Friends" -- Phil Ochs
The Protestants hate the Catholics
The Catholics hate the Protestants
The Muslims hate the Hindus
And everybody hates the Jews
"National Brotherhood Week" - Tom Lehrer
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
what I was walling in or walling out
and to whom I was like to give offense
Something there is that doesn't love a wall
that wants it down
I could say elves, but its not elves exactly
and I'd rather he'd say it for himself.
-- Robert Frost, Mending Walls
Prig offered Pig first chance at dessert
so Pig reached out and speared the bigger piece.
"Now that" cried Prig, "was extremely rude of you"
Pig, with his mouthful said, "wha' wha' woul' 'ou do?"
"I'd have taken the littler bit," said Prig.
"Stop Kvetching then, that's what you've got" said Pig.
So virtue is its own reward you see
and that is all its ever going to be.
--Howard Nemerov
Imagination is intelligence with an erection -- Victor Hugo
Violets are blue
Roses are red
Violets are blue
And I love my loves.
Victor Hugo - Les Miserables - 1860
(I know your question, and I don't know the answer. I haven't been able to *find* anything earlier...but thats not proof.)
Posted by: John at June 16, 2002 07:12 AMAnother fun aspect of this, Angela, since many of us know each other's writings, is trying to guess who the person is from the quotes, before you see the name at the bottom of the post.
I'm not sure Id have suspected it was you if it werent your journal, unless you had moved the U2 quote up higher.
Jane on the other hand I was quite sure of, even on the second post, I knew she had posted twice in a row before I saw her name.
Posted by: John at June 16, 2002 07:19 AMBy the grace of God it was easy for me to forget the world as soon as I left it. I never wanted to go back. However, I often wanted to go to some other monastery. This was what is known as a "temptation."
- Thomas Merton
She came from Planet Claire.
I knew she came from there.
She drove a Plymouth Satellite
Faster than the speed of light.
Some say she's from Mars
or one of the seven stars
that shine after three-thirty in the morning.
Well, she isn't.
-the B-52s
Batter my heart, three person'd God; for you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise, and stand, o'erthrow me, and bend
Your force, to break, blow, burn and make me new.....
Take me to you, imprison me, for I
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
-John Donne
Them biscuits ain't fit to eat.
-my grandmother
Quand vous serez bien vieille, au soir, la chandelle,
Assise aupr»s du feu, d»vidant et filant,
Direz, chantant mes vers, en vous »merveillant:
„Ronsard me c»l»brait du temps que j'»tais belle!
-Pierre de Ronsard
(Yeah, I know it's in French, but it is *so* in my head.)
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to look
Having read the book ...
-The Beatles
a) ...the innumerable benefits procured unto us by the same.
b)...who made there, by his one oblation of himself once offered....
c)...the remembrance of them is grievous unto us; the burden of them is intolerable...
d) it is meet and right so to do.
-all from the (old!) Book of Common Prayer
it will flame out like shining from shook foil;
it gathers to a greatness like the ooze of oil
crushed.
-Gerard Manley Hopkins
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
Death is a crass, crude, vulgar, and materialistic problem. It needs a crass, crude, vulgar, and materialistic solution.
-Peter Kreeft
He went deeper into black, deeper into white
He saw the stars shine like nails in the night
-U2
Brown eggs are local eggs, and local eggs are fresh.
-the TV
Let me try some quotes in English:
The woods are lovely, dark and deep
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Robert Frost-'Stopping By Woods...'
For oft', when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude.
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
Wordsworth-'The Daffodils'
There are more things on earth, Horatio,
That you ever dreamt of.
'Hamlet' (approx. quote)
We are all but stardust
And our life is surrounded with a little sleep.
Shakespeare (a quote from my best friend on my birthday!)
There is a crack in everything,
That's how the light gets in.
Leonard Cohen
Midnight is when the day begins.
U2-'Lemon'
Hey girl,
Don't point your finger at me.
I'm just a rat in the maze, like you
And only the dead go free.
Roger Waters-'The Pros and Cons of Hitch-Hiking'
Ever tried?
Ever failed?
Never mind!
Try again!
Fail again!
Fail better!
Samuel Beckett
"I'm so tired of being alone/
I'm so tired of being alone/
won't you help me girl/
as soon as you can?"
Al Green
"Out, out, damn spot!"
Shakespeare to his dog...
...let me just whip this out...
Blazing Saddles
Posted by: Michael Trambl at June 17, 2002 12:46 PMoh, and one more, (for now)...
"They just wanna, they just wanna/
Oh, girls, girls just wanna have fun!
Cindi Lauper
Posted by: Michael at June 17, 2002 12:49 PM"The legend is found
From the Chippewa on down
Of the great lake they call Gitcheegoomee.
And the lake it is said
Never gives up its dead
When the skies of November grow gloomy."
---Gordon Lightfoot, the Wreck of the Edmond Fitzgerald
"You can checkout, but you can never leave."---The Eagles, Hotel Colifornia
"The Colonel's dead, the gatling's jammed, the colors have fallen twice..." Kipling, don't remember the poem.....
"She doth shine in the night like a jewel on an Ethiope's ear." Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet
"Sic transit gloria mundi (Thus passes the glory of the world)" St. Augustine
SOME FAMILY FAVORITES.....
"Generally speaking, monkeys are not good at playing poker." Dan B.
"We'll burn that bridge when we cross it" John B.
"Stupid gets you killed." Mike B.
"Musicians don't have to make sense. They're musicians." Dave B.
"Its better to have back-up and not need it, than need back-up and not have it." Chris B.
Posted by: kitgefallen at June 21, 2002 12:29 PMOh I won't go to Macy's anymore, more, more
There's a big fat policeman at the door,door,door
He will pull me by the collar
And he'll make me pay a dollar
So I won't go to Macy's anymore, more, more
learned this when I was a little kid and try as I may I just can't seem to forget it..LOL
Posted by: Don at June 29, 2004 01:09 PM