Lawyers I suppose were children once. >>
Presents, I often say, endear absents. >>
To be sick is to enjoy monarchical prerogatives. >>
In retrospect, all these exercises in self-gratification seem pure fan >>
He who is wrapped up in himself makes a mighty small package. >>
As selfishness and complaint pervert and cloud the mind, so love with >>
How a sickness enlarges the dimensions of a man's self to himself! He is his own exclusive object. Supreme selfishness is inculcated in him as his only duty,