A little fellow. He is pailé. There is noe roome for mee to sit. What imployment is he fit for? What is hee good for? He is broken. There ship sinketh. There is a thing which trobeleth mee. He should have been punished. No man understands mee. What will become of me. I will make an end. I cannot weepe. I know not what to doe.

   Isaac Newton