Perhaps It Does Not Matter

You Have Never Been Curious About Me; You Never Wanted To Explore My Soul.

When I Say "i Fear" - Don't Let It Disturb You, Dearest Heart. We All Fear When We Are In Waiting-rooms. Yet We Must Pass Beyond Them, And If The Other Can Keep Calm, It Is All The Help We Can Give Each Other.

What Happiness It Is To Listen To Rain At Night; Joyful Relief, Ease; A Lapping-round And Hushing And Brooding Tenderness, All Are Mingled Together In The Sound Of The Fast-falling Rain. God, Looking Down Upon The Rainy Earth, Sees How Faint Are These Lights Shining In Little Windows, - How Easily Put Out.

That's All Life Is - Something Childish And Very Natural. Isn't It?

I Am A Recluse At Present & Do Nothing But Write & Read & Read & Write