Show me a man who isn't a slave;one is a slave to sex,another to money,another to ambition;all are slaves to hope or fear...and there's no state of slavery more disgraceful than one which is self-imposed.
But I have one want which I have never yet been able to satisfy,and the absence of the object of which I now feel as a most sever evil, I have no friend Margaret: when I am glowing with the enthusiasm of success,there will be none to participate my joy; if I am assiled by dissapointment, no one will endeavour to sustain me in dejection.I shall commit my thoughts to paper;it’s true;but that is a poor medium for the commucation of feeling.
Peki, okunanlardan geriye kalan? diye soracaksınız, ama önemli olan, geriye bir şeylerin kalması değil ki! Yalnızca birkaç cümle, birkaç sözcük insanın kafasında yeniden uyanıyor, aradan yıllar geçse bile sesini duyuruyor.