Man, born of woman, has found it a hard thing to forgive her for givin >>
To find the point where hypothesis and fact meet; the delicate equilib >>
Education is a private matter between the person and the world of know >>
Where grief is fresh, any attempt to divert it only irritates. >>
What right have I to grieve, who have not ceased to wonder? >>
Our trials, our sorrows, and our grieves develop us... >>
The human heart dares not stay away too long from that which hurt it most. There is a return journey to anguish that few of us are released from making.