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A Facade Of Skyscrapers Facing A Lake And Behind The Facade, Every Type Of Dubiousness.

If We Act The Truth The People Who Really Love Us Are Sure To Come Back To Us In The Long Run

Characters Must Not Brood Too Long. They Must Not Waste Time Running Up And Down Ladders In Their Own Insides.

The Kingdom Of Music Is Not The Kingdom Of This World; It Will Accept Those Whom Breeding And Intellect And Culture Have Alike Rejected. The Commonplace Person Begins To Play, And Shoots Into The Empyrean Without Effort, Whilst We Look Up, Marvelling How He Has Escaped Us, And Thinking How We Could Worship Him And Love Him, Would He But Translate His Visions Into Human Words, And His Experiences Into Human Actions. Perhaps He Cannot; Certainly He Does Not, Or Does So Very Seldom.

My Law-givers Are Erasmus And Montaigne, Not Moses And St Paul.