It costs me never a stab nor squirm / To tread by — Dorothy Parker Next People Who Do Things exceed my endurance; / God, f “ It costs me never a stab nor squirm / To tread by chance upon a worm. / “Aha, my little dear,” I say, / “Your clan will pay me back one day.” Share Share Comments (0) Log in to post a comment. No comments yet. Be the first to comment.