"When 'Omer smote 'is bloomin' lyre, He'd 'eard men sing by land an' sea; An' what he thought 'e might require, 'E went an' took - the same as me!
The market-girls an' fishermen, The shepherds an' the sailors, too, They 'eard old songs turn up again, But kep' it quiet - same as you!
They knew 'e stole; 'e knew they knowed. They didn't tell, nor make a fuss, But winked at 'Omer down the road, An' 'e winked back - the same as us!"
Rudyard Kipling said that.
"I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours."
Dylan said that.
"Instead of brooding obsessively about Lloyd's occasional errors and misdeeds, why not spend a little time and energy celebrating the many things he got right?"