George Harrison And John Lennon Were The

My Thing Is About Following The Accidental, More Than Trying To Paint An Accurate Bowl Of Apples. I Enjoy Most Following The Paint. It Leads Me Somewhere Else. I Think I Enjoy Just Letting The Magic Unfold And Letting The Spirit Of The Paint Tell Me Where We're Going.

I Used To Think That All My Wings Stuff Was Second-rate Stuff, But I Began To Meet Younger Kids, Not Kids From My Beatle Generation, Who Would Say, We Really Love This Song.

Fight For The Right To Live In Freedom!

All The Lonely People, Where Do They All Come From?

Paul's Last Words To Linda: "you're Up On Your Beautiful Appaloosa Stallion. It's A Fine Spring Day. We're Riding Through The Woods. The Bluebells Are All Out, And The Sky Is Clear-blue".