"And in the end / The love you take / Is equal to the love you make"
I was listening to Abbey Road today during my morning commute and this part of the album brought me to tears. The reason was because I suddenly interpreted it to mean that there is no love in the world, not one bit. Love is a zero sum game and whenever someone takes some it's because they made it. There's none left over for anyone else.
Honestly that's how I've been feeling. I used to believe that love was abundant, that every smile, every laugh creates more love than we know what to do with (which is why a smile from a stranger can be arresting or even embarrassing). Now it feels like love is a scarce resource. If you happen to create some, you need to preserve it and be very selective with whom you share it.
I don't like the new feeling. I feel the urge to share love with every person I see shuffling groceries or spinning their iPod dial on the T. I want to grab their hands and start dancing, smiling. I want to teach everyone in the world to laugh, and compete to tell the silliest jokes that make you slap your forehead but you can't stop laughing.
In short, I want the love I make to be MUCH greater than the love I take. Maybe this one time McCartney was wrong!


that's pretty great. both the original lyrics and the instrumentals. hooray for the internet.
...penis
The best part is that we know that came from a person because of my CAPTCHA of DOOOOOM!
The song got remixed again! It's at http://ccmixter.org/files/kidcharlamaign/23472