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		<title>By: Max Reddick</title>
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		<dc:creator>Max Reddick</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 23:47:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Love that quote by Bob Dylan.

Switchfoot--I&#039;ll have to investigate them further.  I likes!

I seem to recall a passage from Freud&#039;s &quot;Civilization and Its Discontents&quot; that is similar.  I&#039;ll paraphrase because I don&#039;t remember the quote word for word.  But Freud said something to the effect that if the very definition of madness is to be out of one&#039;s mind, then being in love is the very first instance of madness.  Because to be in love, you must necessary let down the barriers of the mind and let another in, while you in turn inhabit the space of their mind.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Love that quote by Bob Dylan.</p>
<p>Switchfoot&#8211;I&#8217;ll have to investigate them further.  I likes!</p>
<p>I seem to recall a passage from Freud&#8217;s &#8220;Civilization and Its Discontents&#8221; that is similar.  I&#8217;ll paraphrase because I don&#8217;t remember the quote word for word.  But Freud said something to the effect that if the very definition of madness is to be out of one&#8217;s mind, then being in love is the very first instance of madness.  Because to be in love, you must necessary let down the barriers of the mind and let another in, while you in turn inhabit the space of their mind.</p>
<p>Seems apropos.</p>
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		<title>By: kenn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 14:14:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Might I add that the title was inspired by a song by Switchfoot, one of my most favorite bands ever.  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.rhapsody.com/-search?query=happy is a yuppie word&amp;searchtype=RhapTrack&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Have a listen, if you like&lt;/a&gt;.


Lyrics follow...
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Everyone dies 
Everyone loves a fight 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is right side right 
Evening comes, when the sun goes down in red 
Nothing is cool 
When will all the fighting end 
When will all the fighting end 

Happy is a yuppie word 
Nothing in the world could fail me now 
It&#039;s empty as an argument 
I&#039;m running down a life that won&#039;t cash out (cash out) 

Everything fails 
Everything runs it&#039;s course 
A time and a place, for all of this loving war 
Everyone buys, everyone&#039;s gotta price, and nothing is new 
When will all the failures rise 
When will all the failures rise, rise! 

Happy is a yuppie word 
Nothing in the world could fail me now 
It&#039;s empty as an argument 
I&#039;m running down a life that won&#039;t cash out 

Happy is a yuppie word 
Blessed is the man who&#039;s lost it all 
Happy is a yuppie word (word) 

Looking for an orphanage 
I&#039;m looking for a bridge I can&#039;t burn down 
I don&#039;t believe the emptiness 
I&#039;m looking for the kingdom coming down 
Everything is meaningless 
I want more than simple cash can buy 
Happy is a yuppie word 
Happy is a yuppie word 
Happy is a yuppie word 
Happy is a yuppie, 

Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 
Nothing is sound 

Happy is a yuppie word 
Nothing in the world could fail me now 
Happy is a yuppy word (word) 

So calm down, yeah! 
So calm down, yeah! 
So calm down, yeah!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Might I add that the title was inspired by a song by Switchfoot, one of my most favorite bands ever.  <a href="http://www.rhapsody.com/-search?query=happy is a yuppie word&amp;searchtype=RhapTrack" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">Have a listen, if you like</a>.</p>
<p>Lyrics follow&#8230;<br />
&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<br />
Everyone dies<br />
Everyone loves a fight<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is right side right<br />
Evening comes, when the sun goes down in red<br />
Nothing is cool<br />
When will all the fighting end<br />
When will all the fighting end </p>
<p>Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Nothing in the world could fail me now<br />
It&#8217;s empty as an argument<br />
I&#8217;m running down a life that won&#8217;t cash out (cash out) </p>
<p>Everything fails<br />
Everything runs it&#8217;s course<br />
A time and a place, for all of this loving war<br />
Everyone buys, everyone&#8217;s gotta price, and nothing is new<br />
When will all the failures rise<br />
When will all the failures rise, rise! </p>
<p>Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Nothing in the world could fail me now<br />
It&#8217;s empty as an argument<br />
I&#8217;m running down a life that won&#8217;t cash out </p>
<p>Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Blessed is the man who&#8217;s lost it all<br />
Happy is a yuppie word (word) </p>
<p>Looking for an orphanage<br />
I&#8217;m looking for a bridge I can&#8217;t burn down<br />
I don&#8217;t believe the emptiness<br />
I&#8217;m looking for the kingdom coming down<br />
Everything is meaningless<br />
I want more than simple cash can buy<br />
Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Happy is a yuppie, </p>
<p>Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound<br />
Nothing is sound </p>
<p>Happy is a yuppie word<br />
Nothing in the world could fail me now<br />
Happy is a yuppy word (word) </p>
<p>So calm down, yeah!<br />
So calm down, yeah!<br />
So calm down, yeah!</p>
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		<title>By: kenn</title>
		<link>http://random.kennbivins.com/2009/06/happy-is-a-yuppie-word/#comment-298</link>
		<dc:creator>kenn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 13:47:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;In 1991, when Rolling Stone interviewed Bob Dylan on the occasion of his 50th birthday, he gave a curious response when the interviewer asked him if he was happy. He fell silent for a few moments and stared at his hands. &#039;You know,&#039; he said, &#039;these are yuppie words, happiness and unhappiness. It&#039;s not happiness or unhappiness, it&#039;s either blessed or unblessed.&#039;&quot;

-quote from Switchfoot </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;In 1991, when Rolling Stone interviewed Bob Dylan on the occasion of his 50th birthday, he gave a curious response when the interviewer asked him if he was happy. He fell silent for a few moments and stared at his hands. &#8216;You know,&#8217; he said, &#8216;these are yuppie words, happiness and unhappiness. It&#8217;s not happiness or unhappiness, it&#8217;s either blessed or unblessed.&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p>-quote from Switchfoot</p>
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