It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper; so cry away. – Charles Dickens
He had but one eye and the pocket of prejudice runs in favor of two. – Charles Dickens
It opens the lungs, washes the countenance, exercises the eyes, and softens down the temper; so cry away. – Charles Dickens
He had but one eye and the pocket of prejudice runs in favor of two. – Charles Dickens
Have a heart that never hardens, a temper that never tires, a touch that never hurts. – Charles Dickens