Blessed Are The Sleepy Ones: For They

"ego," Sayest Thou, And Art Proud Of That Word. But The Greater Thing - In Which Thou Art Unwilling To Believe - Is Thy Body With Its Big Sagacity; It Saith Not "ego," But Doeth It.

I Shall Repeat A Hundred Times; We Really Ought To Free Ourselves From The Seduction Of Words!

The Flame Is Not As Bright To Itself As It Is To Those It Illuminates: So Too The Sage.

When Asses Are Needed.- You Will Never Get The Crowd To Cry Hosanna Until You Ride Into Town On An Ass.

Is Wagner A Human Being At All? Is He Not Rather A Disease? He Contaminates Everything He Touches - He Has Made Music Sick.