Tis this desire of bending all things to our own purposes which turns them into confusion and is the chief source of every error in our lives.
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Born:
November 8, 1710
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“I started imagining this whole different world. It was a society of musicians, a family I hoped I could belong to one day.”
“I not only played and sang blues, but I also had to toss the piano around a bit to amuse the patrons.”