’Remember that only through aspirations, which sometimes
    make me what is called unreasonable, have I been enabled to
    vanquish unpropitious circumstances, and save my soul alive.’

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’All the good I have ever done has been by calling on every nature for its highest.  I will admit that sometimes I have been wanting in gentleness, but never in tenderness, nor in noble faith.’

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’The heart which hopes and dares is also accessible to terror, and this falls upon it like a thunderbolt.  It can never defend itself at the moment, it is so surprised.  There is no defence but to strive for an equable temper of courageous submission, of obedient energy, that shall make assault less easy to the foe.

’This is the dart within the heart, as well as I can tell it:—­At moments, the music of the universe, which daily I am upheld by hearing, seems to stop.  I fall like a bird when the sun is eclipsed, not looking for such darkness.  The sense of my individual law—­that lamp of life—­flickers.  I am repelled in what is most natural to me.  I feel as, when a suffering child, I would go and lie with my face to the ground, to sob away my little life.’

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’In early years, when, though so frank as to the thoughts of the mind, I put no heart confidence in any human being, my refuge was in my journal.  I have burned those records of my youth, with its bitter tears, and struggles, and aspirations.  Those aspirations were high, and have gained only broader foundations and wider reach.  But the leaves had done their work.  For years to write there, instead of speaking, had enabled me to soothe myself; and the Spirit was often my friend, when I sought no other.  Once again I am willing to take up the cross of loneliness.  Resolves are idle, but the anguish of my soul has been, deep.  It will not be easy to profane life by rhetoric.’

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’I woke thinking of the monks of La Trappe;—­how could they bear their silence?  When the game of life was lost for me, in youthful anguish I knew well the desire for that vow; but if I had taken it, my heart would have burned out my physical existence long ago.’

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’Save me from plunging into the depths to learn the worst, or from being led astray by the winged joys of childish feeling.  I pray for truth in proportion as there is strength to receive.’

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’My law is incapable of a charter.  I pass all bounds, and cannot do otherwise.  Those whom it seems to me I am to meet again in the Ages, I meet, soul to soul, now.  I have no knowledge of any circumstances except the degree of affinity.’

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