Forlag Paper Books
Utgivelsesår 2021
Format Heftet
ISBN13 9786057119247
Språk Engelsk
Sider 71
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Kjempeflott lesning, dårlig publikasjon. Glad for at jeg har andre versjoner av selvbiografien hans.
Terningkastene mine handler alltid om den spesifikke utgaven, og kastet kan variere stort mellom publikasjoner.
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Start en diskusjon om verket Se alle diskusjoner om verketLooking back, I infer that there must have been something in me a little superior to the common run of youths, otherwise the abovementioned men, so much older than me and higher in academical position, would never have allowed me to associate with them. Certainly I was not aware of any such superiority, and I remember one of my sporting friends, Turner, who saw me at work with my beetles, saying that I should some day be a Fellow of the Royal Society, and the notion seemed to me preposterous.
[...] and went in a straight line by compass and map across the mountains to Barmouth, never following any track unless it coincided with my course. I thus came on some strange wild places, and enjoyed much this manner of travelling.
Upon the whole, the three years which I spent at Cambridge were the most joyful in my happy life; for I was then in excellent health, and almost always in high spirits.
[...] compared with the habit of energetic industry and of concentrated attention to whatever I was engaged in, which I then acquired. Everything about which I thought or read was made to bear directly on what I had seen or was likely to see; and this habit of mind was continued during the five years of the voyage. I feel sure that it was this training which has enabled me to do whatever I have done in science.
I will give a proof of my zeal: one day, on tearing off some old bark, I saw two rare beetles, and seized one in each hand; then I saw a third and new kind, which I could not bear to lose, so that I popped the one which I held in my right hand into my mouth. Alas! It rejected some intensely acrid fluid, which burnt my tongue so that I was forced to spit the beetle out, which was lost, as was the third one.
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