I would prefer not to.
Ah, happiness courts the light so we deem the world is gay. But misery hides aloof so we deem that misery there is none.
At last I see it, I feel it; I penetrate to the predestinated purpose of my life. I am content. Others may have loftier parts to enact; but my mission in this world, Bartleby, is to furnish you with office-room for such period as you may see fit to r...
So true it is, and so terrible, too, that up to a certain point the thought or sight of misery enlists our best affections; but, in certain special cases, beyond that point it does not. they err who would assert that invariable this is owing to the i...
At present I would prefer not to be a little reasonable,' was his mildly cadaverous reply.
