Yet with these April sunsets$$$ that somehow recall<br>My buried life$$$ and Paris in the spring$$$<br>I feel immeasurably at peace$$$ and find the world<br>To be wonderful and youthful afterall.

If you will not have God (and He is a jealous God)$$$ you should pay your respects to Hitler or Stalin.

All cases are unique$$$ and very similar to others.

Because I know that time is always time<br>And place is always and only place...

Fading$$$ fading: strength beyond hope and despair climbing the third stair. Lord$$$ I am not worthy Lord$$$ I am not worthy but speak the word only.

Time past and time future<br>what might have been and what has been<br>point to one end$$$ which is always present.

No one can become really educated without having pursued some study in which he took no interest- for it is a part of education to learn to interest ourselves in subjects for which we have no aptitude.

And I will show you something different from either<br>Your shadow at morning striding behind you<br>Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you<br>I will show you fear in a handful of dust

I can connect<br>Nothing with nothing.

There is no feeling$$$ except the extremes of fear and grief$$$ that does not find relief in music.