Gelb / Yellow Linien / Lines Mitte / Middle Straße / Road Tot / Dead
There's nothing in the middle of the road but a yellow stripe and dead armadillos.
The road to the City of Emeralds is paved with yellow brick.
It's the safety valve of middle life, and the solace of age.
Well, I mean, bread, I mean, I've got to have bread too to live.
The middle of the road is where the white line is - and that's the worst place to drive.
I do not like vaudeville, but what can I do? It likes me.
You can divide my life into two.
The more you reason the less you create.
You can't get more for less. You get what you pay for.
