“Well,” he returned, “there ain’t many. Nor yet I don’t intend to advertise myself in the newspapers by the name of A.M.
From blast off to splashdown: My days following Nasa's historic mission to the Moon. BBC Science Editor Rebecca Morelle reflects on how it felt to watch history being made.
Since the love itself is wrecked, let me gather up its relics, and guard them more tenderly, more steadily, more gratefully. This seems to open up glimpses of peace.
come back from Botany Bay; and years have rolled away, and who’s to gain by it? Still, look’ee here, Pip.
O grant me power to retain them--the light and music of emotion, the flow of domestic wisdom and chastened mirth, the life-long watchfulness of benevolence, the thousand thoughts--are these gone in their reality? Must I forget them as others forget?
If the danger had been fifty times as great, I should ha’ come to see you, mind you, just the same.”