"You have sometimes wondered, my dear friend, at the extreme affection of my nature
but such is the termperature of my soul. It is not the vivacity of youth, the hey-day of existence. For years I have endeavored to calm an impetuous tide - laboring to make my feelings take an orderly course. It was striving against the stream
Mary Wollstonecraft, Letters
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