He is not easy to describe. There is something wrong with his appearance; something displeasing, something downright detestable. I never saw a man I so disliked, and yet I scarce know why. He must be deformed somewhere; he gives a strong feeling of deformity, although I couldnโt specify the point. Heโs an extraordinary-looking man, and yet I really can name nothing out of the way. No sir; I can make no hand of it; I canโt describe him. And itโs not want of memory; for I declare I can see him this moment.
Robert Louis StevensonSome day...after I am dead, you may perhaps come to learn the right and wrong of this. I cannot tell you.
Robert Louis StevensonIt was for one minute that I saw him, but the hair stood upon my head like quills. Sir, if that was my master, why had he a mask upon his face?
Robert Louis StevensonThe less I understood of this farrago, the less I was in a position to judge of its importance.
Robert Louis StevensonFor my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel's sake. The great affair is to move; to feel the needs and hitches of our life more nearly; to come down off this feather-bed of civilisation, and find the globe granite underfoot and strewn with cutting flints.
Robert Louis Stevenson