Pan (god)

“In Arcady there lies a crystal spring Crumbles to its complete oblivion.”

“In a dream I saw Jesus and My God Pan sitting together in the heart of the forest. They laughed at each other's speech, with the brook that ran near them, and the laughter of Jesus was the merrier. And they conversed long.”

“Were art to redeem man, it could do so only by saving him from the seriousness of life and restoring him to an unexpected boyishness. The symbol of art is seen again in the magic flute of the Great God Pan which makes the young goats frisk at the edge of the grove. All modern art begins to appear comprehensible and in a way great when it is interpreted as an attempt to instill youthfulness into an ancient world.”

“Come with me on a journey beneath the skinWe will look together for the Pan within.”

“He's like a man you'd meet any placeThe Great God Pan is alive!”

“At sea on a ship in a thunderstormPan is dead — Long live Pan!”

“Some say the Gods are just a mythThe Great God Pan is alive!”