I Came To Realize Clearly

Gone, Glimmering Through The Dream Of Things That Were.

But As To Women, Who Can Penetrate The Real Sufferings Of Their She Condition? Man's Very Sympathy With Their Estate Has Much Of Selfishness And More Suspicion. Their Love, Their Virtue, Beauty, Education, But Form Good Housekeepers, To Breed A Nation.

Think Not I Am What I Appear.

Think'st Thou Existence Doth Depend On Time? It Doth; But Actions Are Our Epochs.

I Suppose We Shall Soon Travel By Air-vessels; Make Air Instead Of Sea Voyages; And At Length Find Our Way To The Moon, In Spite Of The Want Of Atmosphere.