Music Is Well Said To Be The

The Insignificant, The Empty, Is Usually The Loud; And After The Manner Of A Drum, Is Louder Even Because Of Its Emptiness.

History Is A Great Dust Heap.

The Eye Sees What It Brings The Power To See.

Have Not I Myself Known Five Hundred Living Soldiers Sabred Into Crows' Meat For A Piece Of Glazed Cotton, Which They Call Their Flag; Which Had You Sold It At Any Market-cross, Would Not Have Brought Above Three Groschen?

The Past Is All Holy To Us; The Dead Are All Holy; Even They That Were Wicked When Alive.