To Sydney Carton! ...Love-Incarnate!

why renounced the life, dear Syd! tell me for God's sake! it was worthy it was good... you forsook it for HER sake...she pretty! she enchantress... the golden-haired doll... with a pair of blue eyes... thought you, 'nobody on earth cares for me ' why thought this? said you, 'i might be like a useless piece of furniture, taken no notice of '... why said this? but care, care, care! it's hard to see your dreamy eyes filled with tears. did you ever know that you were born to live forever? so please compose your weary thoughts! and do control this bleeding heart which seldom shows itself... why talk like one who died young? O recklessly indifferent Man! now pray tell me why killed your soul? why burnt yourself in flaming logs of cruel Love? yet saw your road through whirling wheels of goddess Fate; you died for her and held a holy shrine in hearts. I wish your tender soul to know those sea deep eyes do make this call... Love conquers all... Ref...A Tale Of Two Cities..by Dickens....sydney...one of the best bad men in all literature all literature...