A Report Of A Most Alarming Nature

Our Scars Make Us Know That Our Past Was For Real

Life Seems But A Quick Succession Of Busy Nothings.

Such A Letter Was Not To Be Soon Recovered From. . . . Every Moment Rather Brought Fresh Agitation. It Was An Overpowering Happiness.

Do You Talk By Rule, Then, While You Are Dancing?" Sometimes. One Must Speak A Little, You Know. It Would Look Odd To Be Entirely Silent For Half An Hour Together, And Yet For The Advantage Of Some, Conversation Ought To Be So Arranged As That They May Have The Trouble Of Saying As Little As Possible.

All The World Is Good And Agreeable In Your Eyes.