“Pardon me, my friends, I have ventured to paint my happiness on the wall.”
Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900) German philosopher, poet, composer, cultural critic, and classical philologist
Sec. 56
The Gay Science (1882)
Ken Tucker (2006) Kissing Bill O'Reilly, Roasting Miss Piggy: 100 Things to Love and Hate about TV, Macmillan: ISBN 0312330588, p. 155.
Attributed
“Pardon me, my friends, I have ventured to paint my happiness on the wall.”
Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900) German philosopher, poet, composer, cultural critic, and classical philologist
Sec. 56
The Gay Science (1882)
“God bless the devout Christians of this country. They are Israel's best friends on the earth.”
Ben Stein (1944) actor, writer, commentator, lawyer, teacher, humorist
"A Long Memorial Day" American Spectator (1 June 2010) http://spectator.org/archives/2010/06/01/a-long-memorial-day
“I HAVE HAD A HAPPY LIFE AND THANK THE LORD. GOODBYE AND MAY GOD BLESS All!”
Christopher McCandless (1968–1992) American hiker and explorer
Final written goodbye, August 13, 1992 http://www.christophermccandless.info/bio.html
Samuel Johnson (1709–1784) English writer
December 13, 1784 (Last words)
Life of Samuel Johnson (1791), Vol IV
Ronald Reagan (1911–2004) American politician, 40th president of the United States (in office from 1981 to 1989)
Letter announcing Alzheimer's diagnosis http://www.nationalreview.com/document/reagan_sunset200406070915.asp (5 November 1994) <br class="br">Post-presidency (1989&ndash;2004) <br class="br">Context: In closing, let me thank you, the American people, for giving me the great honor of allowing me to serve as your president. When the Lord calls me home, whenever that day may be, I will leave with the greatest love for this country of ours and eternal optimism for its future. I now begin the journey that will lead me into the sunset of my life. I know that for America there will always be a bright dawn ahead. Thank you, my friends. May God always bless you.
“My goal is GOD HIMSELF. Not joy, not peace, not even blessing but HIMSELF… my GOD.”
Leonard Ravenhill (1907–1994) British writer
W.B. Yeats book The Winding Stair and Other Poems
Source: The Winding Stair and Other Poems (1933), Vacillation http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1751/, IV <br class="br">Context: My fiftieth year had come and gone,<br>I sat, a solitary man,<br>In a crowded London shop,<br>An open book and empty cup<br>On the marble table-top.<br>While on the shop and street I gazed<br>My body of a sudden blazed;<br>And twenty minutes more or less<br>It seemed, so great my happiness,<br>That I was blessed and could bless.