“Let me tell you something. Happiness is bullshit. It's the great myth of the late 20th century. You think Picasso was happy? You think Hemingway was? Hendrix? They were miserable shits.
No art worth a damn was ever created out of happiness. I can tell you that. Ambition, narcissism, sex, rage.
Those are the engines that drive every great artist, every great man. A hole that can't be filled. That's why we're all such miserable assholes.”
-- Ed Harris, Kodachrome
No art worth a damn was ever created out of happiness. I can tell you that. Ambition, narcissism, sex, rage.
Those are the engines that drive every great artist, every great man. A hole that can't be filled. That's why we're all such miserable assholes.”
-- Ed Harris, Kodachrome
“This birth thing. And this death thing. Each one had it's turn. We entered alone and we left alone.
And most of us lived lonely and frightened and incomplete lives. An incomparable sadness descended up on me. Seeing all that life that must die.
Seeing all that life that would first turn to hate, to dementia, to neuroses, to stupidity, to fear, to murder, to nothing - nothing in life and nothing in death.”
― Charles Bukowski
And most of us lived lonely and frightened and incomplete lives. An incomparable sadness descended up on me. Seeing all that life that must die.
Seeing all that life that would first turn to hate, to dementia, to neuroses, to stupidity, to fear, to murder, to nothing - nothing in life and nothing in death.”
― Charles Bukowski
“Cultures cannot change internally, but only in response to outside powers. This accounts for the hopelessness of the contemporary modern world. There will be no barbarian invasions. There is no force that can challenge it. There is nothing external to it. And so, unlike the Europeans of the fifth century, our modern world will irrevocably descend into death.”
—Ramon Elani
—Ramon Elani