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The Life Of God - The Life Which The Mind Apprehends And Enjoys As It Rises To The Absolute Unity Of All Things - May Be Described As A Play Of Love With Itself; But This Idea Sinks To An Edifying Truism, Or Even To A Platitude, When It Does Not Embrace In It The Earnestness, The Pain, The Patience, And Labor, Involved In The Negative Aspect Of Things.

Before The End Of Time Will Be The End Of History. Before The End Of History Will Be The End Of Art.

Consequently, The Sensuous Aspect Of Art Is Related Only To The Two Theoretical Sensesof Sight And Hearing, While Smell, Taste, And Touch Remain Excluded.

The Owl Of Minerva Spreads Its Wings Only With The Falling Of The Dusk.

People Who Are Too Fastidious Towards The Finite Never Reach Actuality, But Linger In Abstraction, And Their Light Dies Away.