The Ashtray

God is the solitude of men. There was only me: I alone decided to commit evil; alone, I invented good. I am the one who cheated, I am the one who performed miracles, I am the one accusing myself today, I alone can absolve myself; me, the man.

Do you deserve truth? You sure seek it, but do you deserve it? If you want to see real things burning you first have to reach up to the height of the fire.

Yo this so much. At the advent of cinema these people were literally willing to die for their art. It’s crazy, and awesome.

is nobody going to mention that these are all the same guy; Buster Keaton, one of the sweetest and most creative men in film history who did all of his own stunts and directed almost all of his own films (until things went sour post-1928 but that’s another story)?

I thought I heard you whisper It happens all the time