Maxioms by Orson Welles
The enemy of art is the absence of limitations.
The enemy of art is the absence of limitations.
It's weird...you know the end of something great is coming, but you want to hold on, just for one more read more
It's weird...you know the end of something great is coming, but you want to hold on, just for one more second...just so it can hurt a little more.
Create your own visual style... let it be unique for yourself and yet identifiable for others.
Create your own visual style... let it be unique for yourself and yet identifiable for others.
I don't say we all ought to misbehave, but we ought to look as if we could.
I don't say we all ought to misbehave, but we ought to look as if we could.
Living in the lap of luxury isn't bad, except that you never know when luxury is going to stand up
Living in the lap of luxury isn't bad, except that you never know when luxury is going to stand up