It Is The End. But Of What?

The Nearer I Approach The End, The Plainer I Hear Around Me The Immortal Symphonies Of The Worlds Which Invite Me. It Is Marvelous, Yet Simple.

Love Is The Only Future God Offers.

If You Look In The Eyes Of The Young, You See Flame. If You Look In The Eyes Of The Old, You See Light.

The Beautiful Has But One Type, The Ugly Has A Thousand.

Enthusiasm Is The Fever Of Reason.