There is an incessant influx of novelty into the world, and yet we tolerate incredible dullness.
　　Silence is the universal refuge, the sequel to all dull discourses and all foolish acts, a balm to our every chagrin.
　　I left the house for as good a reason as I went there...
　　And though my love was disappointed of success, I am rather pround that I was once capable of feeling such a pure and exalted sentiment.
　　Now I dare to be articulate about my concept of heaven, and my mind lets go a thousand things....