The germ of beauty will develop very little where a meagre nature denies man all invigoration, and where a wasteful nature relieves him of any effort — where dull sensuousness feels no need, and where powerful appetite finds no satsisfaction
“Swans sing before they die: ‘t were no bad thing Did certain persons die before they sing.”
Samuel Taylor Coleridge | “On a Bad Singer”
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