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Genuine Blasphemy, Genuine In Spirit And Not Purely Verbal, Is The Product Of Partial Belief, And Is As Impossible To The Complete Atheist As To The Perfect Christian.

Mediocre Writers Borrow; Great Writers Steal.

Music Heard So Deeply That It Is Not Heard At All, But You Are The Music While The Music Lasts.

Those Who Arrive At The End Of The Journey Are Not Those Who Began.

I Must Tell You That I Should Really Like To Think There's Something Wrong With Me- Because, If There Isn't, Then There's Something Wrong With The World Itself-and That's Much More Frightening! That Would Be Terrible. So I'd Rather Believe There Is Something Wrong With Me, That Could Be Put Right.