Wherever You Turn Your Eye—except

The Real Fact Is That I Could No Longer Stand Their Eternal Cold Mutton.

You Are An Englishman, And Have Subsequently Drawn The Greatest Prize In The Lottery Of Life.

I Contend That We Are The First Race In The World, And That The More Of The World We Inhabit The Better It Is For The Human Race... If There Be A God, I Think That What He Would Like Me To Do Is Paint As Much Of The Map Of Africa British Red As Possible...

To Think Of These Stars That You See Overhead At Night, These Vast Worlds Which We Can Never Reach. I Would Annex The Planets If I Could; I Often Think Of That. It Makes Me Sad To See Them So Clear And Yet So Far.

I Have Too Much Work On My Hands And I Would Not Be A Dutiful Husband.