All art really does is keep you focused on questions of humanity, and it really is about how do we get on with our maker.
David BowieRead
I always had a repulsive need to be something more than human.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a desire to transcend human limitations and seek greater significance in life.
David Bowie reflects on an intrinsic ambition to exceed the ordinary human experience. This need to be 'more than human' suggests a yearning for deeper understanding, creativity, and a powerful presence in the world, highlighting the relentless pursuit of self-improvement and existential exploration.
In practice
In a speech about personal growth and aspirations, this quote can inspire others to pursue their dreams.
All art really does is keep you focused on questions of humanity, and it really is about how do we get on with our maker.
I guess, taking away all the theatrics or the costuming and the outer layers of what I do, I'm a writer... I write.
Nothing prepared me for your smile
But I've got to think of myself as the luckiest guy. Robert Johnson only had one album's worth of work as his legacy. That's all that life allowed him.
I'm an early riser. I get up between five and six, have coffee, and read for a couple of hours before everyone else gets up.
I'm not actually a very keen performer. I like putting shows together. I like putting events together. In fact, everything I do is about the conceptualizing and realization of a piece of work, whether it's the recording or the performance side.
Judge the Catholic Church not by those who barely live by its spirit, but by the example of those who live closest to it.
The basic thesis of gestalt theory might be formulated thus: there are contexts in which what is happening in the whole cannot be deduced from the characteristics of the separate pieces, but conversely; what happens to a part of the whole is, in clearcut cases, determined by the laws of the inner structure of its whole.
People were excited by violence. What, after all, was the sexual act but a voluntarily endured assault, a momentary death?
I dream that I have found us both again, With spring so many strangers' lives away, And we, so free, Out walking by the sea, With someone else's paper words to say.... They took us at the gates of green return, Too lost by then to stop, and ask them why- Do children meet again? Does any trace remain, Along the superhighways of July?
I prefer unlucky things. Luck is vulgar. Who wants what luck would bring? I don't.
The highest point of philosophy is to be both wise and simple; this is the angelic life.
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