The More I See Of Mankind, The

You're Basically Killing Each Other To See Who's Got The Better Imaginary Friend.

The Present Letter Is A Very Long One, Simply Because I Had No Leisure To Make It Shorter.

How Vain Painting Is, Exciting Admiration By Its Resemblance To Things Of Which We Do Not Admire The Originals.

Who Knows If This Other Half Of Life Where We Think We're Awake Is Not Another Sleep A Little Different From The First.

May God Never Abandon Me.