Well...
These dubious reversals don't carry much weight with me, and particularly coming from the mouth of Yoko, but as a matter of fact, this topic has come up before on this forum!
Who would have guessed, right?
Take a look. I kid you not.
Say. Say, Sayinvanddis.proboards.com/thread/5763/sayAnd that's right out of the horse's mouth! (No need for Yoko's input, forward or backward!)
So...
Let's go with what Veronica Leuken (of all people!) once quoted the Blessed Mother saying - that you could think of 666 as meaning:
A copy of a copy of an original.
To wit:
Man was created on the 6th day in the creation story in the Bible; ergo: 6 is the number of man (hu-man-ity).
If the original man (the soul of a man) is composed of spirit, then you could say the original man (6) is spirit.
But then Adam ate the apple, and 'fell' into the physical world, where he has a physical body which is a copy of his spirit body; ergo: 6
6where the white 6 is the spirit form, the green one the physical.
So you have the original (spirit) and a copy of it (physical).
So what would 6
66 be, but a copy of a copy of the original?
In other words, the third 6 could be a copy of the physical being, like A CLONE, or even a television image of the person.
So what you have with Paul McCartney is "the soul of the real JPM", his body, and then the image of his body.
Could the soul of JPM occupy both his body and a clone of himself?
If he died, could there be a clone or two of him, carrying on?
Isn't it rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground,
You in mid-air.
Where are the clowns?
Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around,
One who can't move...
Where are the clowns?
There ought to be
"clowns
" Just when I'd stopped opening doors,
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours.
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines...
No one is there.
Don't you love farce?
My fault, I fear.
I thought that you'd want what I want...
Sorry, my dear!
But where are the clowns
Send in the clowns
Don't bother, they're here.Isn't it rich?
Isn't it queer?
Losing my timing this late in my career.
But where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns...
Well, maybe next year.