text_original: Such men never found either a race or a school. They are the comets that dash across the plane of our vision, obeying no orbit, leaving behind only a memory of blinding light.
text_transcription: SUCH MEN NEVER FOUND EITHER A RACE OR A SCHOOL THEY ARE THE COMETS THAT DASH ACROSS THE PLAIN OF OUR VISION BEING NO ORBIT LEAVING BEHIND ONLY A MEMORY OF BLENDING LIGHT
phonemes: sˈʌtʃ mˈɛn nˈɛvɚ fˈaʊnd ˈiːðɚɹ ɐ ɹˈeɪs ɔːɹ ɐ skˈuːl. ðeɪ ɑːɹ ðə kˈɑːmɪts ðæt dˈæʃ əkɹˌɑːs ðə plˈeɪn ʌv ˌaʊɚ vˈɪʒən, oʊbˈeɪɪŋ nˈoʊ ˈɔːɹbɪt, lˈiːvɪŋ bᵻhˌaɪnd ˈoʊnli ɐ mˈɛmɚɹi ʌv blˈaɪndɪŋ lˈaɪt.