| The apprentice becomes master, not by
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| | not be foiled by braying shysters who
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| duplicating systems of income, but by
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| | peddle at the marketplaces, saying "What
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| shredding his soul without price. If
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| | need have you for mastery? Conjure words,
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| money is your object in writing, then
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| | steal words and toss them out for a
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| pursue a more lucrative dominion, for in
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| | penny. Laugh at those that perspire with
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| the end, the pen will flog you for your
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| | the writing implement."
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| unfaithfulness. Past masters have decried
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| | This is the grind of the mass market: A
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| the waste of their lives when dragging
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| | glut of apples is reduced to bottled
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| their bleeding knees through the streets
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| | sauce and eventually despised for its
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| of essential consumerism. Seek a
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| | abundance. The price is slashed by the
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| livelihood elsewhere in the hum of
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| | hour until it is poured out on the sand
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| business and trade where you need not
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| | for the dogs. It is then they search for
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| sell your Mona Lisa for a slab of bread.
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| | one titian orange.
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| Step swiftly away from the clowns of the
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| | "Only one who devotes himself to a cause
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| old side-show alley. Their gaudy words
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| | with his whole strength and soul can be a
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| and greedy, savage minds entice you into
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| | true master. For this reason mastery
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| the prostitution of your Higher Self.
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| | demands all of a person." (Albert
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| Think rather of your precious life, the
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| | Einstein)
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| one you have been given to excel in. You
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| | "A man who is master of himself can end a
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| chose your destiny before you breathed in
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| | sorrow as easily as he can invent a
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| this dimension, so do not curse your own
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| | pleasure. I don't want to be at the mercy
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| being. Proceed with your writing as only
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| | of my emotions. I want to use them, to
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| you can, leaving not your character to
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| | enjoy them, and to dominate them. (Oscar
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| beg for its survival. Writer's hearts
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| | Wilde)
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| pulsate to release mirrors of the
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| | "The master in the art of living makes
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| imagination billions of images yearn to
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| | little distinction between his work and
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| burst as fireworks from their minds.
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| | his play, his labor and his leisure, his
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| Personalities you have composed start
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| | mind and his body, his information and
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| walking across blank pages and chatting
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| | his recreation, his love and his
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| precociously, knowing you well. They came
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| | religion. He hardly knows which is which.
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| from within the secret rooms of your
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| | He simply pursues his vision of
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| subconscious, not to be shoved aside for
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| | excellence at whatever he does, leaving
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| a sparkle of gold.
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| | others to decide whether he is working or
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| You cannot swirl on the master's robe
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| | playing. To him he's always doing both."
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| until you learn of the magick vibrations,
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| | (James A. Michener)
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| the wisdom of the ancient ones and the
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| | Writers And Artists Posters
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| mastery of the unbridled mind. Some say
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| | Esmerelda Jones... writer of desires
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| there are secrets and formulations to
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| | Victoriana, Victorian Swoon & Erotica,
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| success. This is true however there are
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| | Gods & Goddesses: The Wisdom And
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| secrets that are sold loudly on every
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| | Pleasures of Ancient Greece, Classic
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| corner and there are secrets that you may
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| | Romance, Poems For The Passionate,
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| never buy. The master was once an eager
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| | Bushrangers, Ghosts I Have Known, Crystal
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| apprentice. He studied his art, served
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| | Ball Clairvoyant. Ratings and comments
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| his master and expected no shortcuts. Do
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| | delightfully accepted.
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