Reminded of this bit of Warhola by chance by looking at television last night after savasana beside an elevated stop, after wondering how a poem would say, We have accomplished a majority of what we needed to do and no longer need your services. Good luck with your art: "I was walking in Bali, and saw a bunch of people in a clearing having a ball because somebody they really liked had just died, and I realized that everything was just how you decided to think about it. Sometimes people let the same problems make them miserable for years when they should just say so what. That's one of my favourite things to say. So what."