I have been called cynical. You don't know about me. Prejudise count through-out my life. I can't think I have done this. It could happen to anyone. I think what has chiefly struck me in human beingsis their lack of consistency. Whoever smiles is not happy, and whoever shed tearsis not sad. The man pretended to be injured. I have nothing to " rescue me" I feel it hard to " rescue me" I don't wonder at your refusing the offer and my mind. I have nothing to " rescue me" I feel it hard to " rescue me" But at last I have to depend on you!