CHUCK HESTON

Goodbye Charleton Heston, although I didn't agree with your politics, I still admire your work and hated what Michael Moore did to you in Bowling for Columbine.

In TCM's Private Screenings, Chuck leaves us with a line by Prospero from "The Tempest".

Well done. No, no more.
Be cheerful, sir, our revels now are ended.
These our actors as I foretold you, were all spirits and are melted into air . . . tchoo!
Into thin air, and, like the baseless fabric of this vanished vision,
the cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces,
the solemn temples, the great globe itself,
yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
and, like this insubstantial passion faded,
leave not a scrap behind:
We are such stuff as dreams are made of;
and our little life is rounded with a sleep.