Tuesday Home Sept 28th 1858
I have been thinking of other day(s) again tonight. How often do
my thoughts wander from the present to the past. I am ever thinking if I shall
ever be as innocent and happy as I was when a child. But I reproch myself for
saying so for have I not everything to make one happy that I can have but it is
ever thus. We are ever looking back on bygone happiness with regrets or forward
to some happier times yet to come ---- of thinking of the many happy day(s) now
with us .Much happier we be were we ever thankful for the happiness that is now
ours.
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