I Met God. 'what,' He Said, 'you

I Met God. 'what,' He Said, 'you Already?' 'what,' I Said, 'you Still?

Myth Is A Tale Once Believed As Truth; Believed, It Is Not Myth, But Religion. A Tale Once Religiously Believed That Has Come To Be Called A Myth Is Something Of Religion Corrupted With Disbelief. What Are Beliefs For Some Societies But Myths For Others Cannot Fill Spiritual Vacancies In The Life Of Those Others.

Emile Saint-blague Had Been A Lively, Versatile Painter In His Youth, But He Had Abused His Energy By Painting Too Many Pictures; So That In What Might Have Been The Ripe Period Of His Art He Had Nothing Left But Ideas. A Man Who Has Nothing Left But Ideas May Be Of Great Service To His Friends, But He Is Of No Use At All To Himself. Emile Was Certainly An Inspiration To His Friends.

Because Most People Are Not Sufficiently Employed In Themselves, They Run About Loose, Hungering For Employment, And Satisfy Themselves In Various Supererogatory Occupations. The Easiest Of These Occupations, Which Have All To Do With Making Things Already Made, Is The Making Of People: It Is Called The Art Of Friendship.

Every Thought Sounds Like A Footfall, Till A Thought Like A Boot Kicks Down The Wall.