Is it, perhaps, possible that there are two kinds of Civilization-one for home consumption and one for the heathen market?
Mark TwainWhat a lumbering poor vehicle prose is for the conveying of a great thought! ... Prose wanders around with a lantern & laboriously schedules & verifies the details & particulars of a valley & its frame of crags & peaks, then Poetry comes, & lays bare the whole landscape with a single splendid flash.
Mark Twain