"I own I never could envy Didius in these kinds of fancies of his:--But every man to his own taste.--Did not Dr. Kunastrokius, that great man, at his leisure hours, take the greatest delight imaginable in combing of asses' tails, and plucking the dead hairs out with his teeth, though he had tweezers always in his pocket? Nay, if you come to that, Sir, have not the wisest of men in all ages, not excepting Solomon himself,--have they not had their HOBBY-HORSES;--their running horses,--their coins and their cockle-shells, their drums & their trumpets, their fiddles, their pallets,--their maggots and their butterflies?--and so long as a man rides his HOBBY-HORSE peaceably and quietly along the King's highway, and neither compels you or me to get up behind him,--pray, Sir, what have either you or I to do with it?"
- Tristram Shandy, Gentleman.
- Tristram Shandy, Gentleman.
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