And the visible world seems formed in love, the invisible spheres were formed in fright.
Herman MelvilleLet us only hate hatred; and once give love a play, we will fall in love with a unicorn.
Herman MelvilleThough essaying but a sportive sail, I was driven from my course by a blast re sistless; and ill-provided, young, and bowed by the brunt of things before my prime, still fly before the gale. ... If after all these fearful fainting trances, the verdict be, the golden haven was not gained; yet in bold quest thereof, better to sink in boundless deeps than float on vulgar shoals; and give me, ye gods, an utter wreck, if wreck I do.
Herman Melville