Accidentally consumed five biscuits when I wasn't paying attention. Those biscuits are wily fellows - they leap in like sugary ninjas

He did each single thing as if he did nothing else.

Spite is a little word, but it represents as strange a jumble of feelings and compound of discords, as any polysyllable in the language.

Every traveler has a home of his own, and he learns to appreciate it the more from his wandering.

And I am bored to death with it. Bored to death with this place, bored to death with my life, bored to death with myself.

Although I am an old man, night is generally my time for walking.

Mankind was my business... charity, mercy, forbearance, benevolence, were all my business.