Noon - Is The Hinge Of Day-.

How Do Most People Live Without Any Thought? There Are Many People In The World,--you Must Have Noticed Them In The Street,--how Do They Live? How Do They Get Strength To Put On Their Clothes In The Morning?

There Is A Zone Whose Even Years No Solstice Interrupt - Whose Sun Constructs Perpetual Noon Whose Perfect Seasons Wait - Whose Summer Set In Summer, Till The Centuries Of June And Centuries Of August Cease And Consciousness - Is Noon.

Speech Is One Symptom Of Affection; And Silence One; The Perfect Communication Is Heard Of None.

I Never Lost As Much But Twice, And That Was In The Sod.

The Friend Anguish Reveals Is The Slowest Forgot.