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But The Conceited Man Did Not Hear Him. Conceited People Never Hear Anything But Praise.

Transport Of The Mails, Transport Of The Human Voice, Transport Of Flickering Pictures-in This Century As In Others Our Highest Accomplishments Still Have The Single Aim Of Bringing Men Together.

You're Beautiful, But You're Empty.... No One Could Die For You.

I Have Always Loved The Desert. One Sits Down On A Desert Sand Dune, Sees Nothing, Hears Nothing. Yet Through The Silence Something Throbs, And Gleams.

What Makes The Desert Beautiful Is That Somewhere It Hides A Well.