My Task, Which I Am Trying To

In The Empty Immensity Of Earth, Sky, And Water, There She Was, Incomprehensible, Firing Into A Continent.

Vanity Plays Lurid Tricks With Our Memory, And The Truth Of Every Passion Wants Some Pretence To Make It Live.

I Was Constantly Watching Myself, My Secret Self, As Dependent On My Actions As My Own Personality

And This Also," Said Marlow Suddenly, "has Been One Of The Dark Places Of The Earth.

For The Great Mass Of Mankind The Only Saving Grace That Is Needed Is Steady Fidelity To What Is Nearest To Hand And Heart In The Short Moment Of Each Human Effort.