I was so pleased and excited by your letter that I trotted about all day like a puppy with a bone.

The world wavered and quivered and threatened to burst into flames.

No, she thought, one could say nothing to nobody. The urgency of the moment always missed its mark. Words fluttered sideways and struck the object inches too low.

Some collaboration has to take place in the mind between the woman and the man before the art of creation can be accomplished. Some marriage of opposites has to be consummated. The whole of the mind must lie wide open if we are to get the sense that the

I was so pleased and excited by your letter that I trotted about all day like a puppy with a bone.

Friendships, even the best of them, are frail things. One drifts apart.

Where the Mind is biggest, the Heart, the Senses, Magnanimity, Charity, Tolerance, Kindliness, and the rest of them scarcely have room to breathe.