It is such a beautiful world.

One can open one's eyes, one can breathe, one can look around him.

It is the joy of simple things, the real true joy of life which beats in our veins.

Do you think that we were made for unhappiness in such a world, Edith ?" "No!" she whispered, faintly.
"There isn't anything so beautiful to me upon God's earth," he continued, "as the love in my heart for you.

I wanted to tell you so this evening.