Good women tell all their lives, and by day and by hour and by minute, such things that angels can read.
Bram StokerOh, why must a man like that be made unhappy when there are lots of girls about who would worship the very ground he trod on?
Bram StokerIt is something like the way dame Nature gathers round a foreign body an envelope of some insensitive tissue which can protect from evil that which it would otherwise harm by contact. If this be an ordered selfishness, then we should pause before we condemn any one for the vice of egoism, for there may be deeper root for its causes than we have knowledge of.
Bram Stoker