I Love You. Most Ardently.

The Stream Is As Good As At First; The Little Rubbish It Collects In The Turnings Is Easily Moved Away.

Real Solemn History, I Cannot Be Interested In.... The Quarrels Of Popes And Kings, With Wars And Pestilences In Every Page; The Men All So Good For Nothing, And Hardly Any Women At All.

The Less Said The Better.

It Was Absolutely Necessary To Interrupt Him Now.

But To Appear Happy When I Am So Miserable — Oh! Who Can Require It?