You can't plan for the future, because some guy's going to land in a spaceship with three heads and a big beak and take over everything.
If I were a writer, how I would enjoy being told the novel is dead. How liberating to work in the margins, outside a central perception. You are the ghoul of literature. Lovely.
| Bud Abbott, Actor (1897) |
| Samantha Barks, Musician (1990) |
| Jack Finney, Author (1911) |
| Ferdinand Foch, Soldier (1851) |
| Mahatma Gandhi, Leader (1869) |
| Ayumi Hamasaki, Musician (1978) |
| Donna Karan, Designer (1948) |
| Persis Khambatta, Actress (1950) |
| Chris LeDoux, Musician (1948) |
| Alec Issigonis, Designer (1988) |


