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Beauty Is Not Caused, It Is; Chase It And It Ceases, Chase It Not And It Abides.

The Appetite For Silence Is Seldom An Acquired Taste.

He Ate And Drank The Precious Words, His Spirit Grew Robust; He Knew No More That He Was Poor, Nor That His Frame Was Dust.

This World Is Not Conclusion. A Sequel Stands Beyond- Invisible, As Music- But Positive, As Sound.

I Never Saw A Meme; I Never Saw The Sea.