Then he comes to the brink of a precipitous fall ...

Martin Heidegger, 

 

I thought of that while riding my bike.

Albert Einstein, on the theory of relativity

 

A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.

Leopold Stokowski

After a good dinner one can forgive anybody, even one's own relations.

Oscar Wilde

 

When I want my portrait painted I don’t want justice, I want mercy.

Billy Hughes

 

The Tumblers

We all tumble, we are the acrobats of life, twisting falling recovering and occasionally recovering our balance.

 

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