The Humblest Craft That Floats Makes Its

Going Home Must Be Like Going To Render An Account.

It's Only Those Who Do Nothing That Make No Mistakes, I Suppose.

Everybody Had To Be Thoroughly Understood Before Being Accepted.

My Task Which I Am Trying To Achieve Is, By The Power Of The Written Word, To Make You Hear, To Make You Feel — It Is, Before All, To Make You See. That — And No More, And It Is Everything. If I Succeed, You Shall Find There According To Your Deserts: Encouragement, Consolation, Fear, Charm — All You Demand; And, Perhaps, Also That Glimpse Of Truth For Which You Have Forgotten To Ask.

Perhaps Life Is Just That... A Dream And A Fear.