While We All Desire To Live Long,

Tis Best To Build No Castles In The Air.

Far From Having Taken Any Positive Step, I Have Not Yet Even Fommed Any Resolution.

I Am Ashamed Of Confessing That I Have Nothing To Confess.

To Have Some Account Of My Thoughts, Manners, Acquaintance And Actions, When The Hour Arrives In Which Time Is More Nimble Than Memory, Is The Reason Which Induces Me To Keep A Journal: A Journal In Which I Must Confess My Every Thought, Must Open My Whole Heart!

How Little Has Situation To Do With Happiness.