Marginalia, no.283

That creature was its own tormentor, and I believe its name was Boswell.

~ Samuel Johnson in Boswell’s Life of Johnson

The moth was Boswell, but what was the candle? Wine? Women? Maybe it was Johnson himself. The disciple is sometimes burnt in the flame of the master’s example. He may admire himself right out of existence.

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