There Is No Traitor Like Him Whose

Letter Writing Is The Only Device Combining Solitude With Good Company.

To Be Perfectly Original One Should Think Much And Read Little, And This Is Impossible, For One Must Have Read Before One Has Learnt To Think.

None Are So Desolate But Something Dear, Dearer Than Self, Possesses Or Possess'd A Thought, And Claims The Homage Of A Tear.

Now I Shall Go To Sleep. Goodnight.

Where There Is Mystery, It Is Generally Suspected There Must Also Be Evil.