Life Is Long Between The Desire And

No Poet, No Artist Of Any Art, Has His Complete Meaning Alone.

The Destination Cannot Be Described; / You Will Know Very Little Until You Get There; / You Will Journey Blind.

The Only Hope, Or Else Despair Lies In The Choice Of Pyre Or Pyre - To Be Redeemed From Fire By Fire.

And The End And The Beginning Were Always There Before The Beginning And After The End.

No One Can Become Really Educated Without Having Pursued Some Study In Which He Took No Interest- For It Is A Part Of Education To Learn To Interest Ourselves In Subjects For Which We Have No Aptitude.