No Object Is Mysterious. The Mystery Is

Convention Was Our Safeguard: Could One Have Stronger?

Revenge Was A Very Wild Kind Of Justice.

Not Only Is There No Question Of Solitude, But In The Long Run We May Not Choose Our Company.

...though One Can Be Callous In Ireland One Cannot Be Wholly Opaque Or Material. An Unearthly Disturbance Works In The Spirit; Reason Can Never Reconcile One To Life; Nothing Allays The Wants One Cannot Explain.

The Most Steady, The Most Self-sufficient Nature Depends, More Than It Knows, On Its Few Chosen Stimuli.