“Live to your rebirth and do what you will
(Oh by jingo)
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill.”
David Bowie (1947–2016) British musician, actor, record producer and arranger
After All
Song lyrics, The Man Who Sold the World (1970)
Source: The Vicar of Wakefield (1766), Ch. 9.
“Live to your rebirth and do what you will
(Oh by jingo)
Forget all I've said, please bear me no ill.”
David Bowie (1947–2016) British musician, actor, record producer and arranger
After All
Song lyrics, The Man Who Sold the World (1970)
“All our lives we sweat and save,
Building for a shallow grave.”
Jim Morrison (1943–1971) lead singer of The Doors
“Sweat saves blood, blood saves lives, but brains saves both.”
Erwin Rommel (1891–1944) German field marshal of World War II
“Don't sweat the small stuff… and it's all small stuff.”
Richard Carlson (1961–2006) Author, psychotherapist and motivational speaker
Source: Don't Sweat the Small Stuff... and it's all small stuff
“The gods have placed sweat as the price of all things.”
Hesiod Greek poet
Perhaps a mistranslation of line 289 of Works and Days, actually:
: But in front of excellence the immortal gods have put sweat
Misattributed
Ben Jonson (1572–1637) English writer
Source: To the Memory of My Beloved, the Author, Mr. William Shakespeare (1618), Lines 55 - 70
Context: Yet must I not give nature all: thy art,
My gentle Shakspeare, must enjoy a part.
For though the poet's matter nature be,
His art doth give the fashion. And that he
Who casts to write a living line, must sweat,
(Such as thine arc) and strike the second heat
Upon the muses anvil; turn the fame,
And himself with it, that he thinks to frame;
Or for the laurel, he may gain a scorn,
For a good poet's made, as well as born.
And such wert thou. Look how the father's face
Lives in his issue, even so the race
Of Shakspeare's mind and manners brightly shines
In his well-turned, and true filed lines:
In each of which he seems to shake a lance,
As brandish'd at the eyes of ignorance.