With great care we might have a dog's chance, but no more.

Had we lived, I should have had a tale to tell of the hardihood, endurance and courage of my companions which would have stirred the heart of every Englishman. These rough notes and our dead bodies must tell the tale, but surely, a great rich country like ours will see that those who are dependent on us are properly provided for.

It seems a pity, but I do not think that I can write more. For God's sake look after our people.

It is better that the law should be certain than that every judge should speculate upon improvements in it.

But take comfort in that I die at peace with the world and myself - not afraid.

But we have been to the Pole and we shall die like gentlemen. I regret only for the women we leave behind.

We are very near the end, but have not and will not lose our good cheer.