'Accident is a word the human race made up so they can be just as perfect tomorrow as they were yesterday'.
(I david bisacca being a mobile auto glass installer & heavy hit glassman (serious damaged cars at frame shops) for 30 yrs have heard every excuse in the world for their MISTAKE not their accident. mother nature makes mostly all accidents. humans make mistakes.i know, i have. i have used this statement for almost the entire 30 yrs & still do.)
I never felt so fervently thankful, so soothed, so tranquil, so filled with the blessed peace, as I did yesterday when I learned that Michael Angelo was dead.
(Mark Twain [Samuel Langhorne Clemens] (1835-1910), U.S. author. The Innocents Abroad, ch. 27 (1896).
"I used to worship the mighty genius of Michael Angelo," Twain wrote of his visit to Rome, "but I do not want Michael Angelo for breakfastfor luncheonfor dinnerfor teafor supperfor between meals.... Herehere it is frightful. He designed St. Peter's; he designed the Pope ... the eternal bore designed the Eternal City, and unless all men and books do lie, he painted everything in it!")