Do You Call The Jewel Blind, Because

Mozart Starved, But You Allow Thalberg And Liszt Make Tons Of Gold: Of Course, You May Think That Someone Immortal Cannot Die Of Hunger

Beauty Satisfies The Senses Completely And At The Same Time Uplifts The Soul. That Which Gratifies The Senses Is Pleasant, And That Which Uplifts The Soul Without Being Sensual In The Least Is Good, True, Right, Anything You Like, But Not Beautiful.

Poetry, It Is Often Said And Loudly So, Is Life's True Mirror. But A Monkey Looking Into A Work Of Literature Looks In Vain For Socrates.

Distinctly Different As A Child, As An Adolescent, In His Prime And In His Old Age, Man Considers Himself As One, Not Because He Acts, But Because He Knows.

Love! Hate! Is There No Third?