Humankind Cannot Bear Very Much Reality.

Every Moment Is A Fresh Beginning.

The Only Way Of Expressing Emotion In The Form Of Art Is By Finding An "objective Correlative"; In Other Words, A Set Of Objects, A Situation, A Chain Of Events Which Shall Be The Formula For That Particular Emotion; Such That When The External Facts, Which Must Terminate In Sensory Experience, Are Given, The Emotion Is Immediately Evoked.

We Ask Only To Be Reassured About The Noises In The Cellar And The Window That Should Not Have Been Open

Accident Is Design / And Design Is Accident / In A Cloud Of Unknowing.

Oh, Do Not Ask, 'what Is It?'/let Us Go And Make Our Visit.