Writers are the main landmarks of the past.
What is past is past, there is a future left to all men, who have the virtue to repent and the energy to atone.
He who seeks repentance for the past, should woo the angel virtue for the future.
Love is a very contradiction of all the elements of our ordinary nature -- it makes the proud man meek -- the cheerful, sad -- the high-spirited, tame; our strongest resolutions, our hardiest energy fail before it. Believe me, you cannot prophesy of its future effect in a man from any knowledge of his past character.
The night is past,-joy cometh with the morrow.
