"The chasm was merely one of the orifices of that pit of blackness that lies beneath us, everywhere. The firmest substance of human happiness is but a thin crust spread over it, with just reality enough to bear up the illusive stage-scenery amid which we tread. It needs no earthquake to open the chasm. A footstep, a little heavier than ordinary, will serve and we must step very daintily, not to break through the crust, at any moment. " (The Marble Faun, XVIII)
So Miriam says. If one's present happiness in any sort is made up with such a "thin crust," we really need to be careful to handle. You don't want your loved ones to leave you without telling you any words. -- We'll finish reading this text tomorrow in my class. Let's see how the final presentation and discussion go.
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