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To the untraveled, territory other than their own familiar heath is invariably fascinating. Next to love it is the one...
Our civilization is still in the middle stage; scarcely beast, in that it is no longer wholly guided by instinct;...
Nothing is proved, all is permitted.
Source: The Titan, 1914.
-- Theodore...
Let no one underestimate the need of pity. We live in a stony universe whose hard, brilliant forces rage...
Art is the stored honey of the human soul,
gathered on wings of misery and travail.