In 1653, the dying Backhouse had whispered to Ashmole, syllable by syllable, the true and innermost secret of the Philosopher’s Stone ; this would have been a more impressive event, if Backhouse had not come to life again for nine more years, and if Ashmole had not meanwhile forgotten the formula.
Edmund Gosse, English Men Of Letters : Sir Thomas Browne (Macmillan 1905)
I have measured out my life in Lithosphere Spoons