Misunderstanding of a countenance is the result of the eclipse of the
real image by the hallucination born of it.
Know then the joys of a bitter life, and pray, pray ceaselessly. Prayer
is a store-house of energy. (Altar of the will. Moral dynamics. The
sorcery of the sacraments. Hygiene of the soul.)
Music deepens the sky.
Jean Jacques said that he could not enter a restaurant without a
certain emotion. For a timid nature, a ticket office somewhat resembles
the tribunal of hell.
Life has but one true attraction: the attraction of play. But if we
care not whether we win or lose?