I Loved Him Very Much - More

You Are Human And Fallible.

I Am Not Talking To You Now Through The Medium Of Custom, Conventionalities, Nor Even Of Mortal Flesh: It Is My Spirit That Addresses Your Spirit; Just As If Both Had Passed Through The Grave, And We Stood At God's Feet, Equal--as We Are!

And With That Answer, He Left Me. I Would Much Rather He Had Knocked Me Down.

Your Station Is In My Heart, And On The Necks Of Those Who Would Insult You.

Good Fortune Opens The Hand As Well As The Heart Wonderfully; And To Give Somewhat When We Have Largely Received, But To Afford A Vent To The Unusual Ebullition Of The Sensations.