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Inscribe All Human Effort With One Word, Artistry's Haunting Curse, The Incomplete!

O Never Star Was Lost; Here We All Aspire To Heaven And There Is Heaven Above Us. If I Stoop Into A Dark Tremendous Sea Of Cloud, It Is But For A Time; I Press God's Lamp Close To My Breast; Its Splendor Soon Or Late Will Pierce The Gloom. I Shall Emerge Some Day.

Who Knows Most, Doubts Most.

My Business Is Not To Remake Myself, But To Make The Absolute Best Of What God Made.

Death Was Past, Life Not Come: So He Waited.