How Sickness Enlarges The Dimension Of A

His Voice Was The Most Obnoxious Squeak I Ever Was Tormented With.

How Sickness Enlarges The Dimension Of A Man’s Self To Himself!

Summer, As My Friend Coleridge Waggishly Writes, Has Set In With Its Usual Severity.

The Most Mortifying Infirmity In Human Nature, To Feel In Ourselves, Or To Contemplate In Another, Is Perhaps Cowardice.

He Might Have Proved A Useful Adjunct, If Not An Ornament To Society.