No Philosophers So Thoroughly Comprehend Us As

It May Seem Strange That Of All Men Sailors Should Be Tinkering At Their Last Wills And Testaments, But There Are No People In The World More Fond Of That Diversion.

Ah, Bartleby! Ah, Humanity!

Is There Some Principal Of Nature Which States That We Never Know The Quality Of What We Have Until It Is Gone?

As For Me, I Am Tormented With An Everlasting Itch For Things Remote. I Love To Sail Forbidden Seas, And Land On Barbarous Coasts.

All We Discover Has Been With Us Since The Sun Began To Roll; And Much We Discover, Is Not Worth The Discovering.