No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be: am an attendant lord, one that will do to swell a progress, start a scene or two, advise the prince.
Artistic inevitability lies in the complete adequacy of the external to the emotion.
In the end is my beginning.
And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
To become what you are not, behave as you do not.
A good half of the effort of understanding what the Indian philosophers were after - and their subtleties make most of the great European philosophers look like schoolboys.