I am, even now, losing myself forever losing myself in my own prophetic utterances, alone in my Patmosian exile.

As the lawyer unfolded his plan the partner-clerk, as a devotee of cunning, found himself convicted of comparative unworth; with every sentence he deported himself less like Pelman the partner, shrank more and more to Joey the devil clerk.

Now these notions are twofold, actions or habits[…], which are durable lights and notions, which we may use when we will.

How about a K.C.? Well, they don't plead in police courts."