I've always considered music stores to be the graveyards of musicians.
No one has been barred on account of his race from fighting or dying for America, there are no white or colored signs on the foxholes or graveyards of battle.
The political graveyards are full of people who don't respond.
I love graveyards. To some, it might sound morbid, but there's nothing dark about the natural cycles of life, really.
Loyalty is a fine quality, but in excess it fills political graveyards.
Without sounding like a New Age crystal worshipper, you can feel something there, in these old dilapidated colonial farms and hidden graveyards in the middle of a pine forest. I certainly did as a kid.
The museums and parks are graveyards above the ground- congealed memories of the past that act as a pretext for reality.
