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Is Not Beauty In Music Too Often Confused With Something Which Lets The Ears Lie Back In An Easy Chair?

Expression, To A Great Extent, Is A Matter Of Terms, And Terms Are Anyone's. The Meaning Of 'god' May Have A Billion Interpretations If There Be That Many Souls In The World

An Apparent Confusion, If Lived With Long Enough, May Become Orderly . . . A Rare Experience Of A Moment At Daybreak, When Something In Nature Seems To Reveal All Consciousness, Cannot Be Explained At Noon. Yet It Is Part Of The Day's Unity

Please Don't Try To Make Things Nice! All The Wrong Notes Are Right. Just Copy As I Have -- I Want It That Way.

The Fabric Of Existence Weaves Itself Whole.