There Is No Curing A Sick Man

To Know How To Suggest Is The Great Art Of Teaching. To Attain It We Must Be Able To Guess What Will Interest; We Must Learn To Read The Childish Soul As We Might A Piece Of Music. Then, By Simply Changing The Key, We Keep Up The Attraction And Vary The Song.

Life Is An Apprenticeship To The Constant Renunciations, To The Steady Failure Of Our Claims, Our Hopes, Our Powers, Our Liberty.

Joy Is The Vital Air Of The Soul.

A Musical Theme Once Exhausted, Finds Its Due Refuge And Repose In Silence.

Materialism Coarsens And Petrifies Everything, Making Everything Vulgar, And Every Truth False.