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“All the million miles of deserts and of griefs beneath the moon.”

Nevertheless the sun hides not Virginia’s Dismal Swamp, nor Rome’s accursed Campagna, nor wide Sahara, nor all the million miles of deserts and of griefs beneath the moon. The sun hides not the ocean, which is the dark side of this earth, and which is two thirds of this earth. So, therefore, that mortal man who hath more of joy than sorrow in him, that mortal man cannot be true — not true, or undeveloped.

from Herman Melville’s Moby-Dick, 1851

 

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“All those malicious agencies which some deep men feel eating them …”

“The White Whale swam before him as the monomaniac incarnation of all those malicious agencies which some deep men feel eating them, till they are left living with half a heart and half a lung.”

― Herman Melville’s Moby-Dick, 1851

 

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On board the ship `Garthsnaid’ at sea. Circa 1920.

“To the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee.”

Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee. Sink all coffins and all hearses to one common pool! and since neither can be mine, let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, though tied to thee, thou damned whale!

— from Herman Melville’s Moby Dick, 1851

 

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