We Want People To Feel With Us

With A Single Drop Of Ink For A Mirror, The Egyptian Sorcerer Undertakes To Reveal To Any Chance Comer Far-reaching Visions Of The Past. This Is What I Undertake To Do For You, Reader.

... It Is Because Sympathy Is But A Living Again Through Our Own Past In A New Form, That Confession Often Prompts A Response Of Confession.

You Know I Have Duties──we Both Have Duties──before Which Feeling Must Be Sacrificed.

These Gems Have Life In Them: Their Colors Speak, Say What Words Fail Of.

No Man Is Matriculated To The Art Of Life Till He Has Been Well Tempted.