So shall I join the choir invisible Whose music is the gladness of the world.
What a different result one gets by changing the metaphor!
When one is grateful for something too good for common thanks, writing is less unsatisfactory than speech-one does not, at least, hear how inadequate the words are.
We judge other according to results; how else?--not knowing the process by which results are arrived at.
Animals are such agreeable friends.
It is always chilling, in friendly intercourse, to say you have no opinion to give.