Most English Talk Is A Quadrille In

She Is Written In A Foreign Tongue.

It Is Indeed Immensely Picturesque. I Can Fancy Sitting All A Summer's Day Watching Its Shadows Shorten And Lengthen Again, And Drawing A Delicious Contrast Between The World's Duration And The Feeble Span Of Individual Experience. There Is Something In Stonehenge Almost Reassuring; And If You Are Disposed To Feel That Life Is Rather A Superficial Matter, And That We Soon Get To The Bottom Of Things, The Immemorial Gray Pillars May Serve To Remind You Of The Enormous Background Of Time.

The Visible World Is But Man Turned Inside Out That He May Be Revealed To Himself.

I Ought To Tell You That I'm Probably Your Cousin.

Adjectives Are The Sugar Of Literature And Adverbs The Salt.