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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