New York Has A Trip-hammer Vitality Which

The Loss Of Sex Polarity Is Part And Parcel Of The Larger Disintegration, The Reflex Of The Soul's Death, And Coincident With The Disappearance Of Great Men, Great Deeds, Great Causes, Great Wars, Etc.

What Does It Matter How One Comes By The Truth So Long As One Pounces Upon It And Lives By It?

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What Have We To Offer The World Beside The Superabundant Loot Which We Recklessly Plunder From The Earth Under The Maniacal Delusion That This Insane Activity Represents Progress And Enlightenment?

Music Is The Can-opener Of The Soul.