I went to my father's at night. He spoke of poor John [Boswell's brother] with disgust. I was shocked and said, "He's your son, and God made him." He answered very harshly, "If my sons are idiots, can I help it?
James BoswellWhen a man is familiar with many people he must expect many disagreeable familiarizations.
James Boswell[A]s a lady adjusts her dress before a mirror, a man adjusts his character by looking at his journal.
James BoswellFriendship, "the wine of life," should, like a well-stocked cellar, be continually renewed.
James Boswell