For What Did The Creator Prepare Me,why

Afraid Of Decision, I Buried My Finer Feelings In The Depths Of My Heart And They Died There.

Russian Ladies, For The Most Part, Cherish Only Platonic Love, Without Mingling Any Thought Of Matrimony With It; And Platonic Love Is Exceedingly Embarrassing.

I Was Born, So That The Whole World Could Be A Spectatorof My Triumph Or My Doom.

In People's Eyes I Readpages Of Malice And Sin.

I Want To Reconcile Myself With Heaven, I Want To Love, I Want To Pray, I Want To Believe In Good.