From a small seed a mighty trunk may grow – Aeschylus And as imagination bodies forth The forms...
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Look, it cannot be seen – it is beyond form. Listen, it cannot be heard – it is beyond sound....
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The child is innocence and forgetting, a new beginning, a game, a wheel rolling on its own, a prime movement,...
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I’ve been for a walk (I’ve been for a walk) On a winter’s day (On a winter’s day) – California...
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