Come forward, some great marshal, and organize equality in society, and your rod shall swallow up all the juggling old court gold-sticks
As if the ray which travels from the sun would reach me sooner than the man who blacks my boots.
The tallest and the smallest among us are so alike diminutive and pitifully base, it is a meanness to calculate the difference.
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