Sure, I know that Woodstock
started out as a commercial enterprise. I
realize that it was basically a disaster.
I understand that most of the positive things happened by accident. And I accept that the ‘Woodstock Nation’ was
an illusion that would never materialize.
To which I say this: If we don’t grasp at illusions,
if we don’t embrace fantasies, if we don’t chase dreams, there can be no magic
in our lives.
And what’s the point of that?
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