A Ship Is A Bit Of Terra

He Who Goes Oftenest Round Cape Horn Goes The Most Circumspectly.

There Never Was A Great Man Yet Who Spent All His Life Inland.

As A Man-of-war That Sails Through The Sea, So This Earth That Sails Through The Air. We Mortals Are All On Board A Fast-sailing,never-sinking World-frigate, Of Which God Was The Shipwright; And She Is But One Craft In A Milky-way Fleet, Of Which God Is The Lord High Admiral.

Beware The People Weeping When They Bare The Iron Hand.

Ladies Are Like Creeds; If You Cannot Speak Well Of Them, Say Nothing.