Monday, August 11, 2014

I don't get it.



I've got one-one thousandth of his talent, one-kabillionth of his money, and none of his fame.

And I'm as happy as a pig in sh*t.

I don't understand depression, and I hope I never have to try to.  What a terrible thing.





2 comments:

Mama D said...

Guess money, fame and talent are no match for demons. The world is poorer without him.

~~Silk said...

"They" say comedians are often in reality sad people. The first time I saw him, on Happy Days, I was dismayed by him. He was too frantic, too ... I can't think of the word I want. Desperate? I've never been able to enjoy him because of that. I had the same reaction to Andy Kaufman, but for different reasons. I had a strong feeling that neither of them liked themselves.

I am sorry he's gone, but probably not for the same reasons as others. It's like I wanted him to have a chance to know and like himself, and I'm sorry he never had that.