Beatles quotes

All you need is love.

Let it be.

In the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.

I get by with a little help from my friends.

Life is what happens when you’re busy making other plans.

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away.

We can work it out.

The fool on the hill sees the sun going down, and the eyes in his head see the world spinning ’round.

There are places I remember all my life, though some have changed.

You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.

There’s nothing you can do that can’t be done.

I am he as you are he as you are me, and we are all together.

Hey Jude, don’t make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better.

Here comes the sun, and I say it’s alright.

Take these broken wings and learn to fly.

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see.

When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me.

Beneath the blue suburban skies, I sit and meanwhile back.

Climb in the back with your head in the clouds and you’re gone.

I read the news today, oh boy.

Half of what I say is meaningless, but I say it just to reach you.

The long and winding road that leads to your door, will never disappear.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.

With every mistake, we must surely be learning.

Happiness is a warm gun.

Got to be good-looking ’cause he’s so hard to see.

Boy, you’re gonna carry that weight.

When I’m 64, you’ll still be older too.

All the world is birthday cake, so take a piece but not too much.

Here, there, and everywhere, I wanna be with you.

There’s nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be.

The love you take is equal to the love you make.

Somebody spoke, and I went into a dream.

Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!

You say goodbye, and I say hello.

Listen to the color of your dreams.

She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I want to hold your hand.

I’m happy just to dance with you.

Ticket to ride, but she don’t care.

I’ve got blisters on my fingers!

I’m a loser, and I’m not what I appear to be.

I will be there, and everywhere, here, there, and everywhere.

We all live in a yellow submarine.

Hey Bulldog, hey Bulldog, hey Bulldog!

I’m fixing a hole where the rain gets in and stops my mind from wandering.

Everybody’s got something to hide except for me and my monkey.

Shake it up, baby, twist and shout!

Why don’t we do it in the road?