all true definitions of art are circular, and all untrue definitions of art ascribe to it a specific function. A

Someone asked:Do you still love that fellow? 
-Yes I do!

The person asked again-But why?
-Because he was just like a feather who could fly away easily but I was just like a stone!

With a smile on my lips and eyes full of tears I replied...

Besides, I like libraries. It makes me feel comfortable and secure to have walls of words, beautiful and wise, all around me. I always feel better when I can see that there is something to hold back the shadows.

And suddenly all the puppies were her puppies; she was their mother—just as Pongo had felt he was their father.

Written By Dodie Smith

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