Sanity is a madness put to good uses. — George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
Sanity is a madness put to good uses. — George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
Sanity is a madness put to good uses. — George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
Sanity is a madness put to good uses. — George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
Sanity is a madness put to good uses. — George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
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Sanity is a madness put to good uses.

— George Santayana, The Essential Santayana: Selected Writings
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