A Man That Is Born

Yet, When One Thinks Of It, Diplomacy Without Force Is A But A Rotten Reed To Lean Upon.

The Ocean Has The Conscienceless Temper Of A Savage Autocrat Spoiled By Much Adulation

I Saw Him Open His Mouth Wide. . . As Though He Had Wanted To Swallow All The Air, All The Earth, All The Men Before Him.

When One Has Got To Make Correct Entries, One Comes To Hate Those Savages--hate Them To The Death.

The Sea - This Truth Must Be Confessed - Has No Generosity. No Display Of Manly Qualities - Courage, Hardihood, Endurance, Faithfulness - Has Ever Been Known To Touch Its Irresponsible Consciousness Of Power.