Life doesn't imitate art, it imitates bad television.

Life doesn't imitate art, it imitates bad television.

Sometimes art imitates life.

I don't want life to imitate art. I want life to be art.

It seemed the world was divided into good and bad people. The good ones
slept better, [Cloquet thought,] while the bad ones seemed to enjoy the waking
hours much more.

In Beverly Hills... they don't throw their garbage away. They make it into television shows.