To Talk To Each Other

True Enthusiasm Is A Fine Feeling Whose Flash I Admire Where-ever I See It.

Liberty Lends Us Her Wings And Hope Guides Us By Her Star.

The Practice Of Hinting By Single Letters Those Expletives With Which Profane And Violent Persons Are Wont To Garnish Their Discourse, Strikes Me As A Proceeding Which, However, Well Meant, Is Weak And Futile. I Cannot Tell What Good It Does - What Feeling It Spares - What Horror It Conceals.

Your Will Shall Decide Your Destiny.

The Soul, Fortunately, Has An Interpreter - Often An Unconscious, But Still A Truthful Interpreter - In The Eye.