It is a vulgar error to suppose that America was ever discovered. It was merely detected.

That is the beginning of knowledge—the discovery of something we do not understand.” Before

Are we not plunging continually? Backward, sideward, forward, in all directions? Is there still any up or down? Are we not straying, as through an infinite nothing? Do we not feel the breath of empty space? Has it not become colder? Is not night continually closing in on us?

I studied at the Budapest Academy of Theatrical Arts for four years and emerged with a degree.

Written By Bela Lugosi

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