Terrible As Is War, It

Where Words Leave Off, Music Begins.

Music Is A Strange Thing. I Would Almost Say It Is A Miracle. For It Stands Halfway Between Thought And Phenomenon, Between Spirit And Matter.

Nature, Like A True Poet, Abhors Abrupt Transitions.

Christianity Is An Idea, And As Such Is Indestructible And Immortal, Like Every Idea.

The Real Madness Probably Is Not Another Thing That The Wisdom Itself That, Tired Of Discovering The Shames Of The World, Has Taken The Intelligent Resolution To Become Mad