When you fall don't worry you're just preparing for your rise

I don't give up and I don't wear down. I'm not just rock, I'm diamond.

In the meantime the strike is over, with a remarkably low loss of life. All is quiet, they report, all is quiet.  In the deserted harbour there is yet water that laps against the quays. In the dark and silent forest there is a leaf that falls. Behind the polished panelling the white ant eats away the wood. Nothing is ever quiet, except for fools.

Ecstasy is not really part of the scene we can do on celluloid.

Written By Orson Welles

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