The spirit must be felt so intensely that it has power to call others in passing, for it must pass, not stop in the pictures..

Up came the sun, and drank the dew..

Look at the earth crowded with growth, new and old bursting from their strong roots hidden in the silent, live ground, each seed according to its own….

There is a side of friendship that develops better and stronger by correspondence than contact.... The absence of the flesh in writing perhaps brings….