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I Felt Passing Over Me The Wind Of The Wing Of Madness.

For Each Letter Received From A Creditor, Write Fifty Lines On An Extraterrestrial Subject And You Will Be Saved.

A Child Sees Everything In A Sense Of Newness - He Is Always Drunk. Genius Is Nothing But Childhood Re-attained At Will.

I Can Barely Conceive Of A Type Of Beauty In Which There Is No Melancholy.

Dancing Can Reveal All The Mystery That Music Conceals.