The Moment That Any Life, However Good,

I Have Known Some Quite Good People Who Were Unhappy, But Never An Interested Person Who Was Unhappy.

I Think I Feel Rather Differently About Sympathy To What Seems The Normal View. I Like Just To Feel It Is There, But Not Always Expressed.

It Seems Sometimes As If One Were Powerless To Do Any More From Within To Overcome Troubles, And That Help Must Come From Without.

The Friend Is The Person Whom One Is In Need Of And By Whom One Is Needed.

People Who Deal With Life Generously And Large-heartedly Go On Multiplying Relationships To The End.