"I'll chase him round Good Hope, and round the Horn, and 'round the Norway Maelstrom, and 'round Perdition's flames, before I give him up. And this is what ye have shipped for, men! to chase that white whale on both sides of land, and over all sides of earth, till he spouts black blood and rolls fin out. What say ye, men, will ye splice hands on it, now? I think ye do look brave. Aye, aye!
"Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from Hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee!"
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"I'll chase him round Good Hope, and round the Horn, and 'round the Norway Maelstrom, and 'round Perdition's flames, before I give him up. And this is what ye have shipped for, men! to chase that white whale on both sides of land, and over all sides of earth, till he spouts black blood and rolls fin out. What say ye, men, will ye splice hands on it, now? I think ye do look brave. Aye, aye!
"Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from Hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee!"
Very nice self-portrait right there bot!
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