You create your own history. That stuff in the books is somebody else's story. I've tried to make mine rhyme for the most part. In spite of appearances, I'm really a glass half full kind of guy. Oh, I would still like to cure the common broken heart and end war but I know a setting sun when I see one. I watched for a green flash for forty years and saw two in a week.
I'm still working on a melody with a beauty to melt the stars, too. Knowledge of mortality keeps me from throwing a perfect game I suppose. Love really is like riding a bicycle, isn't it? I guess the art is in knowing how many chords are enough.