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How Sweet I Roamed From Field To Field, And Tasted All The Summer's Pride, Till I The Prince Of Love Beheld, Who In The Sunny Beams Did Glide!

If The Doors Of Perception Were Cleansed Everything Would Appear To Man As It Is, Infinite.

Execution Is The Chariot Of Genius.

The World Of Imagination Is The World Of Eternity.

To Some People A Tree Is Something So Incredibly Beautiful That It Brings Tears To The Eyes. To Others It Is Just A Green Thing That Stands In The Way.