Again:--

"I am fallen into the hands of publicans and sequestrators, and

they have taken all from me; what now? Let me look about me. They

have left me the sun and moon, fire and water, a loving wife, and

many friends to pity me, and some to relieve me, and I can still

discourse; and unless I list, they have not taken away my merry

countenance and my cheerful spirit, and a good conscience; they

still have left me the Providence of God, and all the promises of

the Gospel, and my religion, and my hopes of heaven, and my

charity to them too; and still I sleep and digest, I eat and

drink, I read and meditate; I can walk in my neighbor's pleasant

fields, and see the varieties of natural beauties, and delight in

all that in which God delights, that is, in virtue and wisdom, in

the whole creation, and in God Himself."

Here, Antony, is true wisdom. True, indeed, is it that no one can take

away from you your merry countenance, your cheerful spirit, and your

good conscience unless you choose; keep all three, Antony, throughout

your life, and you will be happy yourself and make everyone about you

happy, and that is to make a little heaven of your earthly home.

Your loving old

G.P.

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