I Wonder The Human Race Has Been

Ah, We Have To Be Generous To Be Grateful ... One Has Oneself To Be A Giver.

Well, Buttermere, This Is A Day That Is Good To Live And Breathe In, That Makes A Man Feel In His Prime. Standing Here In Front Of My House, I Feel As Young As When I Moved Into It Thirty Years Ago, In The Year Eighteen Hundred And Fifty-nine. What Aged Man Would You Take Me To Be, As I Step As It Were Casually Into Your View?

We Do Not Discuss The Members Of Our Family To Their Faces.

What Concerns Anyone So Much As The Time He Has To Live?

[on Writing:] What A Difficult Kind Of Work To Choose! But Of Course One Did Not Choose It. There Was No Choice.