Morning to ye! Morning to ye!

For to go as a passenger you must needs have a purse, and a purse is but a rag unless you have something in it.

I deny their credentials as whales; and have presented them with their passports to quit the Kingdom of Cetology.

There is an aesthetics in all things.

I am past scorching; not easily can'st thou scorch a scar.

In a continuous line from that peninsula stretch the long islands of Sumatra, Java, Bally, and Timor; which, with many others, form a vast mole, or rampart, lengthwise connecting Asia with Australia, and dividing the long unbroken Indian ocean from the thickly studded oriental archipelagoes.

Squeeze! squeeze! squeeze! all morning long; I squeezed that sperm till I myself almost melted into it; I squeezed that sperm till a strange sort of insanity came over me...