I Speak To The Paper, As I

Why Did I Love Her? Because It Was Her; Because It Was Me.

It Is Good To Rub And Polish Our Brain Against That Of Others.

No Pleasure Is Fully Delightful Without Communications, And No Delight Absolute Except Imparted.

Like The Watermen Who Advance Forward While They Look Backward.

I Love A Gay And Sociable Wisdom, And Shun Harshness And Austerity In Behaviour, Holding Every Surly Countenance Suspect.