E Y Harburg Quotes

#1. April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom, holiday tables under the trees.

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#2. When I'm not near the girl I love, I love the girl I'm near.

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#3. Follow the fellow who follows a dream.

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#4. When the idle poor become the idle rich, you'll never know just who is who, or which is which.

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#5. All the heroes of tomorrow are the heretics of today.

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#6. The world would be a safer place, If someone had a plan, Before exploring outer space, To find the inner man.

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#7. Songs are the pulse of a nation's heart. A fever chart of its health.

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#8. There ought to be a law against necessity.

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#9. For what we are about to receive, Oh Lord 'tis Thee we thank,' said the cannibal as he cut a slice off the missionary's shank.

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#10. It's a Barnum and Bailey world,
Just as phony as it can be.

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#11. Words make you think a thought.
Music makes you feel a feeling.
A song makes you feel a thought.

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#12. The Lord made Adam, the Lord made Eve, he made 'em both a little bit naive.

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#13. No matter how much I prove and prod, I cannot quite believe in God; But oh, I hope to God that He Unswervingly believes in me.

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#14. We gotta be free - The eagle and me. see Amelia Jenks Bloomer, Emancipation of Women

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#15. Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead.

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#16. Once I built a railroad, now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?

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#17. I am one of the last of a small tribe of troubadours, who still believe that life is a beautiful and exciting journey with a purpose and grace which are well worth singing about.

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#18. My whole family has been having trouble with immigrants ever since we came to this country.

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#19. They who meet on an April night are forever lost in love, if there's moonlight all about and there's no moon above.

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#20. Did God who gave us flowers and trees, Also provide the allergies?

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#21. A Russian child asked his mother : "does God know we don't believe in Him?"

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#22. My heart wants roots
My mind wants wings.
I cannot bear
Their bickerings.

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#23. The emancipation of women from intemperance, injustice, prejudice, and bigotry. see Edgar Y. Harburg, We Gotta be Free

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#24. This we learn from Watergate that almost any creep'll be glad to help the Government overthrow the people.

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#25. WHERE and WHEN :;Are lost in space. THERE and THEN :;Do not embrace. So before we disappear Come sweet NOW and kiss the HERE.

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#26. Oh, innocent victims of Cupid, remember this terse little verse: To let a fool kiss you is stupid. To let a kiss fool you is worse.

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#27. I am a rebel by birth ... I contest anything that is unjust, that causes suffering in humanity . My feelings about that are so strong, I don't think I could live with myself if I weren't honest .

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#28. When the melody touches your heart emotionally and the words hit your brain intellectually, more than likely you'll find you'll have an excellent song to sing.

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#29. Follow the yellow brick road.

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#30. Words make you think. Music makes you feel. A song makes you feel a thought.

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#31. If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow, why oh why can't I?

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#32. Music gives 'wings' to words.

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#33. Lives of great men all remind us greatness takes no easy way.

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#34. How are things in Glocca Mora this fine day?

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#35. You'll never grow old,
And you'll never grow poor,
If you look to the rainbow,
Beyond the next moor.

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#36. No matter how high or great the throne, What sits on it is the same as your own.

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#37. As the writer of the lyric of the song 'God's Country', I am outraged by the suggestion that somehow I am connected with, believe in, or am sympathetic with Communist or totalitarian philosophy.

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#38. Leave the atom alone.

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#39. The greatest romance in the life of a lyricist is when the right word meets the right note; often, however, a Park Avenue phrase elopes with a Bleecker Street chord, resulting in a shotgun wedding and a quickie divorce.

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