In Aid, The Proper Attitude Is One

In An Age Where The Lowered Eyelid Is Just A Sign Of Fatigue, The Delicate Game Of Love Is Pining Away. Freud And Flirtation Are Poor Companions.

No Man Is A Christian Who Cheats His Fellows, Perverts The Truth, Or Speaks Of A "clean Bomb" Yet He Will Be The First To Make Public His Faith In God.

The World Of Sight Is Still Limitless. It Is The Artist Who Limits Vision To The Cramped Dimensions Of His Own Ego.

The Republicans Think They Have A Corner On Morality.

A Musical Audience Is At Best Uninspiring, At Worst Definitely Drab. ... Respectability Hangs Like A Pall Over The Orchestra And The Boxes; A Sort Of Sterile Sobriety Ill-fitted To The Passionate Geometry Of Music.