evil where there is no evil, and think evil when the only evil is in your own brains.
My life is a dry and barren life. You can change it.
And the little less, and what worlds away."
Yes, you can change it. Stranger things have happened. Again, whether you will—that is a quite different thing.
No doubt you are the people and wisdom will die with you. I do not question that. I will admit and believe anything you may assert about yourselves. I do not want your wisdom, your judgment. I want some one to come up over the barren sunset hill. My thoughts are the thoughts of youth, which are said to be long, long thoughts.
Your life is multi-colored and filled with people. My life is of the gray of sand and barrenness, and consists of Mary MacLane, the longing for Happiness, and the memory of the anemone lady.
