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Here Today We Huddle Tight As The Darkest Heathens Might The Snow Falls Chilly On Our Skin The Snow Is Forcing Its Way In. Hush, Snow, Come In With Us To Dwell: We Were Thrown Out By Heaven As Well.

People Who Understand Everything Get No Stories.

　when The Leaders Speak Of Peace 　the Common Folk Know 　that War Is Coming 　when The Leaders Curse War 　the Mobilization Order Is Already Written Out. Every Day, To Earn My Daily Bread 　i Go To The Market Where Lies Are Bought 　hopefully 　i Take Up My Place Among The Sellers. 　

Art And Science Work In Quite Different Ways: Agreed. But, Bad As It May Sound, I Have To Admit That I Cannot Get Along As An Artist Without The Use Of One Or Two Sciences. ... In My View, The Great And Complicated Things That Go On In The World Cannot Be Adequately Recognized By People Who Do Not Use Every Possible Aid To Understanding.

Firebugs Dragging Their Gasoline Bottles Are Approaching The Academy Of Arts, With A Grin. And So, Instead Of Embracing Them, Let Us Demand The Freedom Of The Elbow To Knock The Bottles Out Of Their Filthy Hands. Even The Most Blockheaded Bureaucrat, Provided He Loves Peace, Is A Greater Lover Of The Arts Than Any So-called Art-lover Who Loves The Arts Of War.