The Private Secretary Of The Most Honorable Sir

[Ray Dillinger]

On Sun, 4 Mar 2001, Aimee Farr wrote:

>The Most Honorable Sir:
>
>
>And the girl was amazed and reached out with both hands to take the lovely
>toy; but the wide-pathed earth yawned there in the plain of Nysa, and the
>lord, Host of Many, with his immortal horses sprang out upon her -- the Son
>of Cronos, He who has many names.
>
>Thou O Spirit, That Illumin, I did not invoke Thee, Thou from the first Wast
>present, who first taught the chosen Seed. The trim-ankled pick flowers in
>the fields of Eleusis, not the Fruit Of that Forbidden Tree. Do you secretly
>put in the mouth sweet seeds? Long before Them, she knew of Thee.
>
>Happy is he among men upon earth who has seen these mysteries; but she who
>is uninitiate and who has no part in them, never has lot of like good things
>once she is dead, down in the darkness and gloom.
>
>May you and yours assert Eternal Providence, And justifie the wayes of God
>to men.
>
>
>Yours in respect and service,
>
>
>Aimee E. Farr, Esq.
>

You appear to be completely mad.  I think I like you.  Sane people 
get so boring after a while.

				Bear