| Description: | It Was A Wonderful Night, Such A Night As Is Only Possible When We Are Young, Dear Reader The Sky Was So Starry, So Bright That, Looking At It, One Could Not Help Asking Oneself Whether Ill-Humoured And Capricious People Could Live Under Such A Sky That Is A Youthful Question Too, Dear Reader, Very Youthful, But May The Lord Put It More Frequently Into Your Heart Speaking Of Capricious And Ill-Humoured People, I Cannot Help Recalling My Moral Condition All That Day From Early Morning I Had Been Oppressed By A Strange Despondency |
