Paradoxically though it may seem, it is none the less true that life imitates art far more than art imitates life.
I feel like life imitates art, or art imitates life. I always take on roles that I'm passionate about.
"Art Imitates life," of course, is that phrase by Oscar Wilde. I called that song "Art Imitates Life" because Oh No was in the studio and he actually came up with that hook. When I was trying to figure out a name for the record, it just kind of made sense.
Art imitates life and, sometimes, life imitates art. It's a weird combination of elements.
It's very interesting how life imitates art, and art imitates life; I find, whenever I read scenes of some magnitude, I'm like, 'Oh, I feel like I've experienced this,' or 'I am experiencing this,' or 'I might start to experience it soon.'
Life imitates art far more than art imitates Life.
I feel like art imitates life and life imitates art.
Art imitates life. Life imitates high school.
Sometimes art imitates life.
Life imitates art -- but badly.
Life doesn't imitate art, it imitates bad television.
At first, art imitates life. Then life will imitate art.Then life will find its very existence from the arts.
Art may imitate life, but life imitates TV.
Life imitates art but art intimidates life.
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer, life imitates art.
Perhaps the least cheering statement ever made on the subject of art is that life imitates it.