The illustration br is nothing to you without the application. br You lack half wit. You crush all the particles down br into close conformity, and then walk back and forth on them. br br Sparkling chips of rock br are crushed down to the level of the parent block. br Were not 'impersonal judment in aesthetic br matters, a metaphysical impossibility,' you br br might fairly achieve br it. As for butterflies, I can hardly conceive br of one's attending upon you, but to question br the congruence of the complement is vain, if it exists.