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Travel Can Be One Of The Most Rewarding Forms Of Introspection.

He Thought And Suffered A Good Deal But He Lacked The Resolution To Dare--the First Requisite Of A Practitioner.

Art—the Meaning Of The Pattern Of Our Common Actions In Reality. The Cloth-of-gold That Hides Behind The Sackcloth Of Reality, Forced Out By The Pain Of Human Memory.

The Memory Of Man Is As Old As Misfortune

Guilt Always Hurries Towards Its Complement, Punishment: Only There Does Its Satisfaction Lie.