Fact is, famous people say fame stinks because they love it so - like a secret restaurant or holiday island they don't want the hoi polloi to get their grubby paws on.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Fame is like a shaved pig with a greased tail, and it is only after it has slipped through the hands of some thousands, that some fellow, by mere chance, holds on to it!
Fame is like a big piece of meringue - it's beautiful, and you keep eating it, but it doesn't really fill you up.
Fame for fame's sake is toxic - some people want that, with no boundaries. It's unhealthy.
Some people can handle fame, some can't.
Fame obviously has become a premium in everybody's life. Everybody thinks they deserve it, everybody thinks they want it and most people really don't enjoy it once they get it.
Fame is an odd thing. It bugs you a little bit, but it's really not bad.
Fame is a can of worms I haven't really had to contend with.
Fame is an unnatural construct and those who go in search of it are the least likely to find it.
Fame is, I think, just a disgusting by-product of what I do.
Fame is like a river, that beareth up things light and swollen, and drowns things weighty and solid.