THE MATCHLESS LOVE
"Where in a lifetime could I find another such as she? Where else can I creep in my moments of despair; run to in my sorrow; fly with in my joy; enter into in my purest form; or dream of in my sleep and in my waking?
"Where else could I experience all of this but within one pair of arms- her arms; the arms of a love unknown to all other men; unmatched in its intensity, undaunted in its courage, untouched in its purity, untrammeled in its freedom, unlimited in its power, unparalleled in its beauty, unreached in its heights, uncharted in its depths, unlet in its vastness, unbound in its glory, and unalike in the heart, and soul and spirit of any other?
"And where, where, you ask me, where to find and touch and hold this magical, mystical something which delights, and enflames, and enraptures the hearts of all?
"My friend, to you I may say only this: for me, the answer may be found lying in her arms, pressed to her bosom, clinging to her lips, dancing in her eyes, trembling in her touch, sparkling in her smile, beating in her heart, coursing through her blood, raging in her mind, flaming in her soul, and quivering in her spirit.
"Yes, my friend. There and there, alone, reposes a treasure house unlike any other I have ever seen or dreamed; the priceless treasure of her Self--and within that Self, my Matchless Love."