Without tradition, art is a flock of sheep without a shepherd. Without innovation, it is a corpse. Never Give In!
“But all the long speeches, all the interminable days and hours that people had spent talking about my soul, had left me with the impression of a colorless swirling river that was making me dizzy.” Stranger
Death was a friend, and sleep was Death's brother. The Grapes of Wrath
The public have an insatiable curiosity to know everything, except what is worth knowing. The Soul of Man Under Socialism
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