The Red-letter Days, Now Become,

Beholding Heaven, And Feeling Hell.

I Have Passed All My Days In London, Until I Have Formed As Many And Intense Local Attachments As Any Of You Mountaineers Can Have Done With Dead Nature.

Shakespeare Is One Of The Last Books One Should Like To Give Up, Perhaps The One Just Before The Dying Service In A Large Prayer Book.

Go Where Glory Waits Thee! But While Fame Elates Thee, Oh, Still Remember Me!

In Every Thing That Relates To Science, I Am A Whole Encyclopaedia Behind The Rest Of The World.