There is a sense in which I am pretty sure this makes no sense. I don't know where this is going. I don't know how it ends.
So I'll continue to continue to pretend my life will never end, and flowers never bend with the rainfall.
I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about the journalists; we can only hope that they will die off as the deerflies do towards the end of August.
The prejudice many photographers have against colour photography comes from not thinking of colour as form. You can say things with colour that can't be said in black and white. . . Those who say that colour will eventually replace black and white are talking nonsense. The two do not compete with each other. They are different means to different ends.
If you let women have their way, you will generally get even with them in the end.
To make one person the center of your world is bound to end in disaster. There are too many factors outside your control.
A work can become modern only if it is first postmodern. Postmodernism thus understood is not modernism at its end but in the nascent state, and this state is constant.
It is also in despair of being able to understand or make any productive contribution to the highly organised chaos of our politico-economic system that large numbers of people simply abandon political and social committments. They just let society be taken over by a pattern of organisation which is as self-proliferative as a weed, and whose ends and values are neither human nor instinctive but mechanical.
We won't be signing off until the world ends. We'll be on, and we will cover the end of the world, live, and that will be our last event. . . we'll play 'Nearer, My God, to Thee' before we sign off.
Bridget did the only thing she could do in this situation that wouldn't end with her doing a life stint in prison. She flipped the woman off. With both hands.
I wondered which was harder, in the end. The act of telling, or who you told it to. Or maybe if, when you finally got it out, the story was really all that mattered.
Rawness and refinement are not opposite ends of a luxurious spectrum they are two complementary features with which to populate a luxe environment.
Sooner or later you end up making deals with women. It's an injustice, really.
I am not Nostradamus. Nor would I want to be. I'm convinced being able to tell the future is the worst superpower. I'd rather be invisible and being invisible never ends well. Just read H. G. Wells!
Without a song the day would never end Without a song the road would never bend When things go wrong a man ain't got a friend Without a song
You throw a perfectly straight line at the audience and then, right at the end, you curve it. Good jokes do that.
There is no beginning to an end But there is a beginning and an end To beginning.
I seem to be able to get away with pun strips if I add a panel at the end where I somehow indicate that I know it's a bad pun.
Even the most beautiful legs end somewhere.
We're both thieves, Harvey Swick. I take time. You take lives. But in the end we're the same: both Thieves of Always.