I have seen some whose consciences, owing undoubtedly to former indulgence, had grown to be as irritable as spoilt children, and at length gave them no peace. They did not know when to swallow their cud, and their lives of course yielded no milk.
Henry David ThoreauWe live thick and are in each other's way, and stumble over one another, and I think we thus lose some respect for one another.
Henry David Thoreau