In Sea affairs, nothing is impossible, and nothing is improbable.
I am ill every time it blows hard, and nothing but my enthusiastic love for the profession keeps me one hour at sea.
In honour I gained them, and in honour I will die with them.
If a man consults whether he is to fight, when he has the power in his own hands, it is certain that his opinion is against fighting.
Thank God I have done my duty. Drink, drink. Fan, fan. Rub, rub. Kiss me, Hardy.
To do nothing was disgraceful; therefore I made use of my understanding.