Reserved People Often Really Need

Say Whatever Your Memory Suggests Is True; But Add Nothing And Exaggerate Nothing.

I Had Not Intended To Love Him; The Reader Knows I Had Wrought Hard To Extirpate From My Soul The Germs Of Love There Detected; And Now, At The First Renewed View Of Him, They Spontaneously Revived, Great And Strong! He Made Me Love Him Without Looking At Me.

My Wretched Feet, Flayed And Swollen To Lameness By The Sharp Air Of January, Began To Heal And Subside Under The Gentler Breathings Of April; The Nights And Mornings No Longer By Their Canadian Temperature Froze The Very Blood In Our Veins; We Could Now Endure The Play-hour Passed In The Garden.

Better To Try All Things And Find All Empty, Than To Try Nothing And Leave Your Life A Blank.

Prodigious Was The Amount Of Life I Lived That Morning.