Tis the privilege of friendship to talk nonsense, and have her nonsense respected. – Charles Lamb
The red-letter days, now become, to all intents and purposes, dead-letter days. – Charles Lamb
Tis the privilege of friendship to talk nonsense, and have her nonsense respected. – Charles Lamb
The red-letter days, now become, to all intents and purposes, dead-letter days. – Charles Lamb
How a sickness enlarges the dimensions of a mans self to himself! He is his own exclusive object. Supreme selfishness is inculcated in him as his only duty, – Charles Lamb