A Letter Is A Joy Of Earth

Beauty Is Not Caused, It Is; Chase It And It Ceases, Chase It Not And It Abides.

The Crime, From Us, Is Hidden, [though] He Is Presumed To Know.

It Is Essential To The Sanity Of Mankind That Each One Should Think The Other Crazy - A Condition With Which The Cynicism Of Human Nature So Cordially Complies, One Could Wish It Were A Concurrence Upon A Subject More Noble.

So Instead Of Getting To Heaven, At Last - I’m Going, All Along.

I Argue Thee That Love Is Life. And Life Hath Immortality.