If you find yourself asking yourself (and your friends), “Am I really a writer? Am I really an artist?” chances are you are. The counterfeit innovator is wildly self-confident. The real one is scared to death. – Steven Pressfield

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Goddamn the whole fucking world and everyone in it except you, Carlotta! ― W.C. Fields

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Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another.

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My fear was not of death itself, but a death without meaning. - Huey Newton

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What contemptible scoundrel stole the cork from my lunch? ― W. C. Fields

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I never had one hour's happiness in her society, and yet my mind all round the four-and-twenty hours was harping on the happiness of having her with me unto death. ― Charles Dickens

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A journey never ends. Only the travellers end.

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Don't be a luddy-duddy! Don't be a mooncalf! Don't be a jabbernowl! You're not those, are you? ― W.C. Fields

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The bad news is time flies. The good news is you're the pilot. – Michael Altshuler

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When I die, I want to die like my grandfather who died peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the passengers in his car.

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