In this life he laughs longest who laughs last.
Men in a ship are always looking up, and men ashore are usually looking down.
Commonplace people dislike tragedy because they dare not suffer and cannot exult.
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries.
I must go down to the sea again For the call of the running tide It's a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied.
Oh some are fond of Spanish wine, and some are fond of French.