he wrote his words late into the night , and when he stopped writing it was because the clock chimed and he knew he could write this way without relent , and that stopping was merely to pause , and that perhaps from this day forth he would write in the evening of every single day , in the hope that he might come to know her better through his writing , and perhaps even conjure her completely from his ardent desire for her , and the feelings that were renewed by that and made tangible by the best of his unlimited words .