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The Very People Who Shudder Over The Cruelty Of The Hunter Are Apt To Forget That Slaughter, In The Grimmest Sense Of The Word, Is A Process They Entrust Daily To The Butcher; And That Unlike The Game Of The Forests, Even The Dumbest Creatures Of The Slaughterhouse Know What Is In Store For Them.

The Timelessness Of Art Is Its Capacity To Represent The Transformation Of Endless Becoming Into Being.

Stieglitz Conceived, Though He Never Carried Out, A Series Of Photographs Of The Heads Of Stallions And Mares, Of Bulls And Cows, In The Act Of Mating, Hoping To Catch In The Brute An Essential Quality That Would Symbolize The Probably Unattainable Photograph Of A Passionate Human Mating.

Without Leisure There Can Be Neither Art Nor Science Nor Fine Conversation, Nor Any Ceremonious Performance Of The Offices Of Love And Friendship.

The Earth Is The Lord's Fullness Thereof: This Is No Longer A Hollow Dictum Of Religion, But A Directive For Economic Action Toward Human Brotherhood.