I Am Malicious Because I Am Miserable

Our Faults Are Apt To Assume Giant And Exaggerated Forms To Our Eyes In Youth.

You Will Rejoice To Hear That No Disaster Has Accompanied The Commencement Of An Enterprise Which You Have Regarded With Such Evil Forebodings.

My Heart Was Fashioned To Be Susceptible Of Love And Sympathy, And When Wrenched By Misery To Vice And Hatred, It Did Not Endure The Violence Of The Change Without Torture Such As You Cannot Even Imagine.

He Was Soon Borne Away By The Waves And Lost In Darkness And Distance.

Sorrow Only Increased With Knowledge.