The ship, built on one element, but designed to have its life in another, seemed an image of the soul, formed and fashioned with many a weary hammer-stroke in this life, but finding its true element only when it sails out into the ocean of eternity.
Harriet Beecher StoweJust so sure as one puts on any old rag, and thinks nobody will come, company is sure to call.
Harriet Beecher Stowe