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My Care Is For Myself; Myself Am Whole And Sole Reality.

Truth Never Hurt The Teller.

Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth.

What's Come To Perfection Perishes. Things Learned On Earth We Shall Practice In Heaven; Works Done Least Rapidly Art Most Cherishes.

Over My Head His Arm He Flung, Against The World.