What if the man could see Beauty Itself, pure, unalloyed, stripped of mortality, and all its pollution, stains, and vanities, unchanging, divine,... the man becoming in that communion, the friend of God,... ?

There will be no end to the troubles of states,Or of humanity itself,Till philosophers become kings in this world,Or till those we now call kings and rulers really And truly become philosophers

...for the object of education is to teach us to love beauty.

Necessity, who is the mother of our invention.

May I do to others as I would that they should do unto me.

Music has the capacity to touch the innermost reaches of the soul and music gives flight to the imagination.

As the government is, such will be the man.