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  • What is Grand is necessarily Obscure to Weak Men
  • Well well go & play till the light fades away/And then go home to bed
  • I was in a printing house in Hell
  • My Business is to Create
  • Far a so bo ro/Far a bo ra/Sa bar a ra ba rare roro
  • Great ends never look at means, but produce them spontaneously
  • "He bore the wretched soul of William Blake/That he might turn it into Eggs of Gold"
  • And did those feet in ancient time/Walk upon England's mountains green?
  • "I wander thro' each dirty street/Near where the dirty Thames does flow"
  • "No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings"
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February 2009

02/04/2009

THE FIRST WALK: "I love you like the little bird / That picks up crumbs around my door"


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EXHORTATIONS!

  • L_O_S: "Man is bad or good as he unites himself with bad or good spirits: tell me with whom you go and I'll tell you what you do"
  • L_O_S: "and his books of brass, iron & gold/melted over the land as he flew"
  • L_O_S: "Imagination has nothing to do with memory"

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