I’m focused on what I need to do to be great.
We're not a punk band, we're not a pop band, we're U2.
Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.
The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.