Mirth Is The Mail Of

Renunciation-is A Piercing Virtue-the Letting Go A Presence-for An Expectation-.

After Great Pain, A Formal Feeling Comes. The Nerves Sit Ceremonious, Like Tombs.

For Each Ecstatic Instant We Must An Anguish Pay In Keen And Quivering Ratio To The Ecstasy.

God's Unique Capacity Is Too Surprising To Surprise.

I Was Almost Persuaded To Be A Christian. I Thought I Never Again Could Be Thoughtless And Worldly. But I Soon Forgot My Morning Prayer Or Else It Was Irksome To Me. One By One My Old Habits Returned And I Cared Less For Religion Than Ever.