The artist is the closest man comes to being God. — Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
The artist is the closest man comes to being God. — Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
The artist is the closest man comes to being God. — Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
The artist is the closest man comes to being God. — Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
The artist is the closest man comes to being God. — Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
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The artist is the closest man comes to being God.

— Leonard Peikoff, Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand
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