Without A Knowledge Of Languages You Feel

Perhaps Man Has A Hundred Senses, And When He Dies The Five Senses That We Know Perish With Him, And The Other Ninety-five Remain Alive... Everything That Is Unattainable For Us Now Will One Day Be Near And Clear... But We Must Work.

And What Does It Mean -- Dying? Perhaps Man Has A Hundred Senses, And Only The Five We Know Are Lost At Death, While The Other Ninety-five Remain Alive.

An Artist Observes, Selects, Guesses, And Synthesizes.

If There Is A Gun Hanging On The Wall In The First Act, It Must Fire In The Last.

I Confess I Seldom Commune With My Conscience When I Write.