For contemporary judgment does not recognize that much depth of soul is needed to light up the picture drawn from contemptible life and elevate it into a pearl of creation.
Perfect nonsense goes on in the world. Sometimes there is no plausibility at all.
The mask was a thing on it's own$$$ behind which Jack hid$$$ liberated from shame and self-conciousness.
The sadness will last forever.
I will not live without love.
There is but one Paris and however hard living may be here$$$ and if it became worse and harder even$$$ the French air clears up the brain and does good$$$ a world of good.
We shall go down in history as the greatest statesmen of all time$$$ or as the greatest criminals.
Who wept at the romance of the streets with their pushcarts full of onions and bad music$$$ who sat in boxes breathing in the darkness under the bridge$$$ and rose up to build harpsichords in their lofts.
May no Evil Eye peek thru window$$$ keyhole or gunsight at his white haired face!
Mothers weep and Sons be dumb$$$ your brothers and children murder the beautiful yellow bodies of Indochina in dreams invented for your eyes by TV.