Actually, if you read Boswell's Life, there are a few choice anecdotes of Johnson's extraordinary philanthropy to those who most would consider dead-beat. (Especially Richard Savage, a poet who'd have given Brendan Behan and Dylan Thomas a run for their money, and who Johnson supported to the bitter end.) His London lodgings were famously the equivalent of a drop-in centre for the human waifs and strays of the city. I suspect it's because he spent most of his early life in rather grinding poverty, and knew all too well of such sweeteners. No matter: the utter humanity of the man still awes me.
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posted by acridrabbit at 2:57 PM on November 28, 2001