Now I'd Like Someone To Tell Me

For All Evils There Are Two Remedies - Time And Silence.

(...) The Tree Forsakes Not The Flower: The Flower Falls From The Tree.

The Custom And Fashion Of Today Will Be The Awkwardness And Outrage Of Tomorrow - So Arbitrary Are These Transient Laws.

We’ll Go Where The Air Is Pure, Where All Sounds Are Soothing, Where, No Matter How Proud One May Be, One Feels Humble And Finds Oneself Small- In Short, We’ll Go To The Sea. I Love The Sea As One Loves A Mistress And I Long For Her When I Haven’t Seen Her For Some Time

Darling, Replied Valentine, Has Not The Count Just Told Us That All Human Wisdom Was Contained In These Two Words,- "wait And Hope"?