Music At Times Is More Like Perfume

... Freedom Is A Conquest, Always Partial, Always Precarious, Always Challenged. ... The Freest Person Is The One With The Most Hope.

Contemporary Thinkers Would Say That Man Is Continuously Transcending Himself.

Music At Times Is More Like Perfume Than Mathematics.

I Almost Think That Hope Is For The Soul What Breathing Is For The Living Organism. Where Hope Is Lacking The Soul Dries Up And Withers.

But A Science Is Exact To The Extent That Its Method Measures Up To And Is Adequate To Its Object.