There are books of which the backs and covers are by far the best parts.
Dignity, and even holiness too, sometimes, are more questions of coat and waistcoat than some people imagine.
There is a passion for hunting something deeply implanted in the human breast.
Please, sir, I want some more.
It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper. So cry away.
If the law supposes that, the law is a ass – a idiot.
