Amity Itself Can Only Be Maintained By

Wag The World How It Will, Leaves Must Be Green In Spring.

A Good Laugh Is A Mighty Good Thing, And Rather Too Scarce A Good Thing.

In Thoughts Of The Visions Of The Night, I Saw Long Rows Of Angels In Paradise, Each With His Hands In A Jar Of Spermaceti.

Great Towers Take Time To Construct.

Roll On, Thou Deep And Dark Blue Ocean, Roll! Ten Thousand Blubber-hunters Sweep Over Thee In Vain.