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Man Is A Gaming Animal. He Must Always Be Trying To Get The Better In Something Or Other.

I Have Passed All My Days In London, Until I Have Formed As Many And Intense Local Attachments As Any Of You Mountaineers Can Have Done With Dead Nature.

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

Do Not Fold, Spindle Or Mutilate.

I Have Sat Through An Italian Opera, Til, For Sheer Pain, And Inexplicable Anguish, I Have Rushed Out Into The Noisiest Places Of The Crowded Street, To Solace Myself With Sounds Which I Was Not Obliged To Follow And Get Rid Of The Distracting Torment Of Endless, Fruitless, Barren Attention!