Autores:
  • I had a vivid imagination. Not only could I put myself in the other person's place, but I could not avoid doing so. My sympathies always went out to the weak, the suffering, and the poor. Realizing their sorrows I tried to relieve them in order that I myself might be relieved.

    Clarence Darrow (2015). “The Story of My Life”, p.38, Lulu.com