We praise Him, we bless Him, we adore Him, we glorify Him, and we wond >>
My veins are filled, once a week with a Neapolitan carpet cleaner dist >>
I do not understand the capricious lewdness of the sleeping mind. >>
We all carry within us our places of exile, our crimes, and our ravage >>
The organizations of men, like men themselves, seem subject to deafnes >>
It is in our faults and failings, not in our virtues, that we touch ea >>
The organizations of men, like men themselves, seem subject to deafness, near-sightedness, lameness, and involuntary cruelty. We seem tragically unable to help one another, to understand one another.