Poverty Is No Disgrace To A Man,

Scotland: That Garret Of The Earth - That Knuckle-end Of England - That Land Of Calvin, Oatcakes, And Sulfur.

I Look Upon Switzerland As An Inferior Sort Of Scotland.

No Man Can Ever End With Being Superior Who Will Not Begin With Being Inferior.

Heat, Ma Am! It Was So Dreadful Here That I Found There Was Nothing Left For It But To Take Off My Flesh And Sit In My Bones.

Poverty Is No Disgrace To A Man, But It Is Confoundedly Inconvenient.