We all think we don't understand the mind of an artist.
Their spiritual world always seems to be full of supernatural sparks, guiding them to create "art". And we can only appreciate it.
There are a lot of people who are pitiful among the artists.
He thinks he's brilliant and otherworldly, and maybe he is, but he's too caught up in the trivialities of life and can't devote himself to it.
Originally, they were in love with each other, but they could not end up as a family. They lived with their "worry wife" with a pair of children.
I thought I could roam the "art world" without worrying about food, clothing, and clothing, only to find that the firewood, rice, oil, and salt are not falling from the sky and need to be earned with both hands.
His wife loved him deeply and worked hard all day to support the family, but he was unmoved and quite dissatisfied.
Yes, it is a pity not to be nurtured like Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo.
The children prayed every night for him to recover, but he didn't appreciate it and thought that the little boy was not "the beauty of an adult".
It seems that all thoughts are lost, the motivation to live is lost, and he chooses to end his life of "not born at the right time" and "not born without luck", until it is too late to realize that dying is never a smart way.
Not to mention the unknown that will happen, the beauty of the past, the serenity of the present, is enough to make you smile every day.
"There is nothing worse than a man giving up his life".
"I do not bow to the wheel of fortune, I will destroy it, if it does not spin as I wish."
You plop on your knees before the god of death:
"You win, I surrender."
"Please forgive me."
"I beg forgive."
The god of death smiled:
"sorry."
"This is a journey with no return. Whoever leaves will keep going."
"Unfortunately, you only have one life.
" In an instant you will understand.
So it was too late, and the naive artist hung up reluctantly.
At the moment of dying, the artists must be madly calling themselves stupid B.
I think all artists who commit suicide die like this.
Don't envy those artists who have slapped themselves to death.
Never think that death is something to be proud of and admired by others.
"It's a journey with no return, and whoever goes will keep going."
"Sorry—you only have one life." My dear
, there is nothing worse and stupid than a person giving up his life .
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