What's one more meaningless act of violence on that zoo of a planet? It would be appropriate. When in Rome; burn it.
All is Ephemeral, fame and the famous as well.
A person's life is dyed with the color of his imagination.
The world is nothing but change, our life is only perception.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
Life is a stranger's sojourn, a night at an inn.
He is a true fugitive who flies from reason.
I can clap really fast. I can beatbox. I can type the alphabet in under 2 seconds. That's probably the one I'm most proud of.
When I had a few francs, I spent them at a café on the Place de Longchamps, a block or so from my pension, where I could order a glass of Beaujolais and a plate of string beans in vinaigrette for the equivalent of fifteen cents.
There isn't much to say. I haven't been at all deedy.
Most artists, most painters, even composers would want to come back and redo their work. They've got a new perspective on it, they've got more resources, they have better technology, and they can fix or finish the things that were never done.