If Only The Bird With

Never Give Up Listening To The Sounds Of Birds.

The Worse My Drawings Were, The More Beautiful Did The Originals Appear.

My Heart Swelled With Uncontrollable Delight.

All Trembling, I Reached The Falls Of Niagara, And Oh, What A Scene! My Blood Shudders Still, Although I Am Not A Coward, At The Grandeur Of The Creators Power; And I Gazed Motionless On This New Display Of The Irresistible Force Of One Of His Elements.

To Be A Good Draftsman Was To Me A Blessing.