Orson Welles
You know, watching this movie, we suddenly don't feel so bad about ourselves. So what if we're single, working a job we hate and going home to our mom's house every other weekend to do laundry. Orson Welles was 26 when he made what is widely considered the finest film in the history of cinema. Yet, by the time he hit his late 60s, he was constantly bombed out of his gourd and pimping boxed wine on late-night network TV just to pay the rent. The lesson: it's all about pacing yourself.
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