There’s no life there—little to feed a man’s higher nature.
 Mark Twain, A Tramp Abroad (1880). copy citation

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Author Mark Twain
Source A Tramp Abroad
Topic life
Date 1880
Language English
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“In Berlin my life is a continued round of gaiety in the imperial palace. It is the same, wherever I go. H. It must be very pleasant. But it must make Boston seem a little slow when you are at home. G.S. Yes, of course it does. But I don’t go home much. There’s no life there—little to feed a man’s higher nature. Boston’s very narrow, you know. She doesn’t know it, and you couldn’t convince her of it—so I say nothing when I’m there: where’s the use? Yes, Boston is very narrow, but she has such a good opinion of herself that she can’t see it.” source