You May Have Genius. The Contrary Is,

What We Most Want To Ask Of Our Maker Is An Unfolding Of The Divine Purpose In Putting Human Beings Into Conditions In Which Such Numbers Of Them Would Be Sure To Go Wrong.

The Sea Drowns Out Humanity And Time. It Has No Sympathy With Either, For It Belongs To Eternity; And Of That It Sings Its Monotonous Song Forever And Ever.

Rough Work, Iconoclasm, But The Only Way To Get At Truth.

Even A Dog Knows The Difference Between Being Kicked And Being Stumbled Over.

Many People Die With Their Music Still In Them. Why Is This So? Too Often It Is Because They Are Always Getting Ready To Live. Before They Know It, Time Runs Out.