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. Sink all coffins and all hearses to one common pool! and since neither can be mine, let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, though tied to thee, thou damned whale! Thus, I give up the spear!
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Olga Ilyin
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"It had only been my repeated experience that when you said to life calmly
and firmly... 'I trust you; do what you must,' life had an uncanny way of
respon...
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