There is a passion for hunting something deeply implanted in the human breast. – Charles Dickens
They are so filthy and bestial that no honest man would admit one into his house for a water-closet doormat. – Charles Dickens
There is a passion for hunting something deeply implanted in the human breast. – Charles Dickens
They are so filthy and bestial that no honest man would admit one into his house for a water-closet doormat. – Charles Dickens
It is a melancholy truth that even great men have their poor relations. – Charles Dickens