I’ll know them more! I’ll love them more!—I’ll love them in sane madness lest mad madness overtake and destroy Me, Soul and bones.
[No resonance]
To-morrow
MY LIFE, myself, I know are nothing noble, nothing constructive.
There is no resonance in this analysis, but all Dissonance.
Something lives, lives muscularly in me that constantly betrays me, destroys me against all my own convictions, against all my own knowledge, against all my own desire.
It may be true of Everybody.
I don’t know. I think about it but get nowhere.
It seems someway unlike God to make each person a something all of cross-purpose.