Tuesday, October 23, 2007


"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" (p.550).
After three and a half months aboard the Pequod, I thought I would conquer Moby Dick. But it was indeed he who conquered me.


Anonymous said...

Fins? Like the things on mermaids?

jenna said...

very funny. although mermaids would have added a whole other dimension to the story!

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