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|#6554||Sometimes I wonder if I'm in my right mind. Then it passes off and I'm|
as intelligent as ever.
-- Samuel Beckett, "Endgame"
|#6555||"Speak, thou vast and venerable head," muttered Ahab, "which, though|
ungarnished with a beard, yet here and there lookest hoary with mosses; speak,
mighty head, and tell us the secret thing that is in thee. Of all divers,
thou has dived the deepest. That head upon which the upper sun now gleams has
moved amid the world's foundations. Where unrecorded names and navies rust,
and untold hopes and anchors rot; where in her murderous hold this frigate
earth is ballasted with bones of millions of the drowned; there, in that awful
water-land, there was thy most familiar home. Thou hast been where bell or
diver never went; has slept by many a sailer's side, where sleepless mothers
would give their lives to lay them down. Thou saw'st the locked lovers when
leaping from their flaming ship; heart to heart they sank beneath the exulting
wave; true to each other, when heaven seemed false to them. Thou saw'st the
murdered mate when tossed by pirates from the midnight deck; for hours he fell
into the deeper midnight of the insatiate maw; and his murderers still sailed
on unharmed -- while swift lightnings shivered the neighboring ship that would
have borne a righteous husband to outstretched, longing arms. O head! thou has
seen enough to split the planets and make an infidel of Abraham, and not one
syllable is thine!"
-- H. Melville, "Moby Dick"
|#6556||Steady movement is more important than speed, much of the time. So long|
as there is a regular progression of stimuli to get your mental hooks
into, there is room for lateral movement. Once this begins, its rate is
a matter of discretion.
-- Corwin, Prince of Amber
|#6557||Stop! There was first a game of blindman's buff. Of course there was.|
And I no more believe Topper was really blind than I believe he had eyes
in his boots. My opinion is, that it was a done thing between him and
Scrooge's nephew; and that the Ghost of Christmas Present knew it. The
way he went after that plump sister in the lace tucker, was an outrage
on the credulity of human nature.
|#6558||Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.|
-- Wm. Shakespeare
|#6559||Swerve me? The path to my fixed purpose is laid with iron rails,|
whereon my soul is grooved to run. Over unsounded gorges, through
the rifled hearts of mountains, under torrents' beds, unerringly I rush!
-- Captain Ahab, "Moby Dick"
|#6560||Talkers are no good doers.|
-- William Shakespeare, "Henry VI"
|#6561||Tell the truth or trump--but get the trick.|
-- Mark Twain, "Pudd'nhead Wilson's Calendar"
|#6562||Tempt not a desperate man.|
-- William Shakespeare, "Romeo and Juliet"
|#6563||The abuse of greatness is when it disjoins remorse from power.|
-- William Shakespeare, "Julius Caesar"
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