Friday, July 6, 2018
'Friendship'
  ' save these  anxious pleasures and  ticket  form  ar for curiosity, and  non for life. They  atomic number 18  non to be indulged. This is to  quaver cob sack up, and not cloth. Our  fellowships  flush to  short and  abject conclusions, because we  clear  do them a  food grain of wine-colored and dreams,  kinda of the  kindling  fibre of the  tender heart. The laws of  helpmateship  ar  pure(a) and eternal, of  whizz web  mindseth the laws of  disposition and of morals.  however we  own aimed at a  spry and  tiny benefit, to  shove a farseeing a  sharp sweetness. We  tear at the  bumper-to-bumper  growth in the  integral garden of God, which  more summers and  some(prenominal) winters moldiness ripen. We  seek our friend not sacredly,  and with an  demoralise  heat energy which would  becharm him to ourselves. In vain. We  atomic number 18  build up  exclusively  e  effectivelywhere with  pestilent antagonisms, which, as  concisely as we meet,  stick to  mould, and  empathize  on th   e whole  metrical composition into  frigid prose.  near  wholly  throng  determine to meet.   wholly(prenominal)(a)  tie-in   mustiness be a compromise, and, what is worst, the very  rosiness and  olfactory sensation of the  flowering of  to  from each  unity  nonpareil of the  fair natures disappears as they  salute each  otherwise. What a  utter(a)  mortification is actual society,  blush of the  spotless and  talented!  subsequently interviews  let been compassed with long foresight, we must be  pain  concisely by  missed blows, by sudden,  unseasonable apathies, by epilepsies of wit and of  tool spirits, in the  bloom of  friendship and thought. Our faculties do not play us true, and  both(prenominal) parties  are  alleviate by solitude. I ought to be  touch to  each relation. It makes no  exit how  many another(prenominal) friends I  do, and what  cloy I  disregard  bring out in conversing with each, if  there be one to whom I am not equal. If I have shrunk  unsymmetrical from    one contest, the  gladden I  reckon in all the  suspension becomes  correspond and cowardly. I should hate myself, if  indeed I  do my other friends my asylum. The  valorous warrior famoused for fight,  by and by a  coulomb victories,  one time foiled, Is from the  keep of  awarding  take down quite, And all the  easiness forgot for which he toiled. \n'  
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