In fine, a life of good or evil, the hope of Heaven or the despair of Hell, Faustus stands as a reminder that the choice between these two absolutes also falls to us.

Liberace was certainly master and commander of the ivories ~ he is the only pianist I can watch or listen to without suffering a case of 'Stagefright Sympathy Sickness'.

Evil influence is like a nicotine patch, you cannot help but absorb what sticks to you.

There are some things you can't learn at any university, except for one, the University of Life... the only college where everyone is a permanent student.

...it's just another one of those things I don't understand: everyone impresses upon you how unique you are, encouraging you to cultivate your individuality while at the same time trying to squish you and everyone else into the same ridiculous mould. It's an artist's right to rebel against the world's stupidity

Since art is considered a noble field, art should be used to promote all that is good and noble, and in a noble fashion.

Tempted to type meaningless twaddle all the time on Twitter...with alliteration, no less!