OCTOBER 20.

We arrived here yesterday. The ambassador is indisposed, and will not

go out for some days. If he were less peevish and morose, all would

be well. I see but too plainly that Heaven has destined me to severe

trials; but courage! a light heart may bear anything. A light heart!

I smile to find such a word proceeding from my pen. A little more

lightheartedness would render me the happiest being under the sun.

But must I despair of my talents and faculties, whilst others of far

inferior abilities parade before me with the utmost self-satisfaction?

Gracious Providence, to whom I owe all my powers, why didst thou not

withhold some of those blessings I possess, and substitute in their

place a feeling of self-confidence and contentment?

But patience! all will yet be well; for I assure you, my dear friend,

you were right: since I have been obliged to associate continually with

other people, and observe what they do, and how they employ themselves,

I have become far better satisfied with myself. For we are so

constituted by nature, that we are ever prone to compare ourselves with

others; and our happiness or misery depends very much on the objects

and persons around us. On this account, nothing is more dangerous than

solitude: there our imagination, always disposed to rise, taking a new

flight on the wings of fancy, pictures to us a chain of beings of whom

we seem the most inferior. All things appear greater than they really

are, and all seem superior to us. This operation of the mind is quite

natural: we so continually feel our own imperfections, and fancy we

perceive in others the qualities we do not possess, attributing to them

also all that we enjoy ourselves, that by this process we form the idea

of a perfect, happy man,—a man, however, who only exists in our own

imagination.

But when, in spite of weakness and disappointments, we set to work in

earnest, and persevere steadily, we often find, that, though obliged

continually to tack, we make more way than others who have the

assistance of wind and tide; and, in truth, there can be no greater

satisfaction than to keep pace with others or outstrip them in the race.

November 26.

I begin to find my situation here more tolerable, considering all

circumstances. I find a great advantage in being much occupied; and the

number of persons I meet, and their different pursuits, create a varied

entertainment for me. I have formed the acquaintance of the Count

C— and I esteem him more and more every day. He is a man of strong

understanding and great discernment; but, though he sees farther than

other people, he is not on that account cold in his manner, but capable

of inspiring and returning the warmest affection. He appeared interested

in me on one occasion, when I had to transact some business with him. He

perceived, at the first word, that we understood each other, and that

he could converse with me in a different tone from what he used with

others. I cannot sufficiently esteem his frank and open kindness to me.

It is the greatest and most genuine of pleasures to observe a great mind

in sympathy with our own.

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