MORE PERSONAL SPECULATIONS AND AFTERTHOUGHTS NOT BROUGHT FORWARD SO DOGMATICALLY At this point I climb from the oracular platform and go down through my own chosen underbrush for haphazard adventure.

I renounce the platform.
Whatever it may be that I find, pawpaw or may-apple or spray of willow, if you do not want it, throw it over the edge of the hill, without ado, to the birds or squirrels or kine, and do not include it in your controversial discourse.

It is not a part of the dogmatic system of photoplay criticism..