The Theatre Is A Tragic Place, Full

Remember That The Secret Of All Learning Is Patience And That Curiosity Is Not The Same Thing As A Thirst For Knowledge.

For Most Of Us, For Almost All Of Us, Truth Can Be Attained, If At All, Only In Silence. It Is In Silence That The Human Spirit Touches The Divine.

Socrates Wrote Nothing. Christ Wrote Nothing.

So We Live; A Spirit That Broods And Hovers Over The Continual Death Of Time, The Lost Meaning, The Unrecaptured Moment, The Unremembered Face, Until The Final Chop That Ends All Our Moments And Plunges That Spirit Back Into The Void From Which It Came.

Perhaps Misguided Moral Passion Is Better Than Confused Indifference.