We Live In The Mind, In Ideas,

Music Is The Can-opener Of The Soul.

And There Is A Time, Glorious Too In Its Own Way, When One Scarcely Exists, When One Is A Complete Void. I Mean, When Boredom Seems The Very Stuff Of Life.

The Blind Lead The Blind. It's The Democratic Way.

Day By Day. No Yesterdays And No Tomorrows. The Barometer Never Changes, The Flag Is Always At Half-mast.

In Expanding The Field Of Knowledge We But Increase The Horizon Of Ignorance.