Robert Louis Stevenson

If he be Mr. Hyde" he had thought, "I shall be Mr. Seek.

There are two things that men should never weary of, goodness and humility; we get none too much of them in this rough world among cold, proud people.

I sat in the sun on a bench; the animal within me licking the chops of memory; the spiritual side a little drowsed, promising subsequent penitence, but not yet moved to begin.

Sightseeing is the art of disappointment.

Give us grace and strength to forbear and to persevere. Give us courage and gaiety, and the quiet mind. Spare to us our friends, soften to us our enemies. Bless us, if it may be, in all our innocent endeavours. If it may not, give us the strength to encounter that which is to come, that we may be brave in peril, constant in tribulation, temparate in wrath, and in all changes of fortune, and down to the gates of death, loyal and loving to one another.

My devil had been long caged, he came out roaring