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The Manifestation Of Poetry In External Life Is Formal Perfection. True Sentiment Grows Within, And Art Must Represent Internal Phenomena Externally.

Gratitude Is A Fickle Thing, Indeed. A Person Taking Aim Presses The Weapon To His Chest And Cheek, But When He Hits, He Discardsit With Indifference.

Dilettantes Appreciate The Work, Professors The Master At The Same Time.

The Military And The Clergy Cause Us Much Annoyance; The Clergy And The Military, They Empty Our Wallets And Rob Our Intelligence.

Why Do Comparisons Of Words And Tone Poems (poetry And Music) Never Take Into Consideration That The Word Is A Mere Signifier, But That The Sound, Aside From Being A Signifier, Is Also An Object?