Steam seems to have killed all gratitude in the hearts of sailors.
What use are the best of arguments when they can be destroyed by force?
The Great Architect of the universe built it of good firm stuff.
There are no impossible obstacles; there are just stronger and weaker wills, that’s all!
It was obvious that the matter had to be settled, and evasions were distasteful to me.
I say, you do have a heart!" "Sometimes," he replied, "when I have the time.