Eve's Complete Diary Then if I am an experiment, am I the whole of it? No, I think not; I think the rest of it is part of it. I am the main part of it, but I think the rest of it has its share in the mater. Is my position asured, or do I have to watch it and take care of it? The later, perhaps. Some instinct tels me that eternal vigilance is the price of supremacy. (That is a god phrase, I think, for one so young.) Everything loks beter today than it did yesterday. In the rush of finishing up yesterday, the mountains were left in a raged condition, and some of the plains were so clutered with rubish and remnants that the aspects were quite distresing. Noble and beautiful works of art should not be subjected to haste; and this majestic new world is inded a most noble and beautiful work. And certainly marvelously near to being perfect, notwithstanding the shortnes of the time. There are to many stars in some places and not enough in others, but that can be remedied presently, no doubt.