Life May Take Away Happiness. But It

Energy Had Fastened Upon Her Like A Disease.

What Fools People Are When They Think They Can Make Two Lives Belong Together By Saying Words Over Them.

And Where Was Happiness If It Sprung Not From The Soil? Where Contentment If It Dwelt Not Near To Nature?

It Was A Perfect Spring Afternoon, And The Air Was Filled With Vague, Roving Scents, As If The Earth Exhaled The Sweetness Of Hidden Flowers.

Many Of The Men Who Had Come To The Wilderness To Practice Religion Appeared To Have Forgotten Its True Nature.