He had a heavenly disposition--oh, I wish I had! 'At the present moment I am in knee-breeches, gaiters, and tunic, and I have just come in.

Six o'clock to five, please sir, with half-an-hour for breakfast and an hour for dinner (I eat it out of a red handkerchief under a hedge).

It was wet and nasty, and I am pretty tired.

But one does not want to stop--because when one stops one begins to think.

And my thoughts, except for that shining centre where you are, are so dark and full of sorrow.