“The human heart is a band playing in a park at a distance; we see the crowds listening, but we catch but fragments of the music now and again, and cannot make out the tune.”

—  Frank Crane

Four Minute Essays Vol. 5 (1919), The Human Heart

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American Presbyterian minister 1861–1928

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