God Is, Lucifer is a devil, and there is a Hell.
E. A. BUCCHIANERIYet, beauty cannot be forgotten, Eternal Wisdom can never die.
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Since art is considered a noble field, art should be used to promote all that is good and noble, and in a noble fashion.
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There are some things you can’t learn at any university, except for one, the University of Life… the only college where everyone is a permanent student.
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Goethe had eclipsed the earlier legends and became the undisputed authority on the subject of Faust in the eyes of the new Romantic generation. To deviate from his path would be nothing short of blasphemy.
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It’s an artist’s right to rebel against the world’s stupidity.
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When in doubt, throw doubt out and have a little faith.
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An acquaintance merely enjoys your company, a fair-weather companion flatters when all is well, a true friend has your best interests at heart and the pluck to tell you what you need to hear.
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Ah, the magic of music, with it, all things are possible.
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It’s not unpatriotic to denounce an injustice committed on our behalf, perhaps it’s the most patriotic thing we can do.
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Speed is not always a constituent to great work, the process of creation should be given time and thought.
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If a man cannot serve two masters, neither can Christianity, or several thousand of them as the case may be.
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A new challenge keeps the brain kicking and the heart ticking.
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Poor God, how often He is blamed for all the suffering in the world. It’s like praising Satan for allowing all the good that happens.
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We are the sum total of the decisions we have made.
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There are times when wisdom cannot be found in the chambers of parliament or the halls of academia but at the unpretentious setting of the kitchen table.
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The most beautiful moments always seemed to accelerate and slip beyond one’s grasp just when you want to hold onto them for as long as possible.
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