He who treats another human being as divine thereby assigns to himself the relative status of a child or an animal.

Fame is no sanctuary from the passing of youth. Suicide is much easier and more acceptable in Hollywood than growing old gracefully.

And what will history say of me a thousand years hence?

Fame is but the empty noise of madmen.

Fame will go by and, so long, I’ve had you, fame. If it goes by, I’ve always known it was fickle. So at least it’s something I experienced, but that’s not where I live.

What is popularly called fame is nothing but an empty name and a legacy from paganism.