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I Come From All Places And To All Places I Go: I Am Art Among The Arts And Mountain Among Mountains. I Know The Strange Names Of Flowers And Herbs And Of Fatal Deceptions And Magnificent Griefs. In Night's Darkness I've Seen Raining Down On My Head Pure Flames, Flashing Rays Of Beauty Divine.

I Have Lived In The Monster And I Know Its Insides; And My Sling Is The Sling Of David.

He Who Could Have Been A Torch And Stoops To Being A Pair Of Jaws Is A Deserter.

Man Needs To Go Outside Himself In Order To Find Repose And Reveal Himself.

Habit Creates The Appearance Of Justice; Progress Has No Greater Enemy Than Habit.