And whichsoever way thou goest, may fortune follow.

Jules Verne

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The colonists had no library at their disposal; but the engineer was a book which was always at hand, always open at the page which one wanted, a book which answered all their questions, and which they often consulted.

Jules Verne


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Solitude, isolation, are painful things, and beyond human endurance.

Jules Verne


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In presence of Nature's grand convulsions man is powerless.

Jules Verne


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One's native land!―there should one live! there die!

Jules Verne


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He who is mistaken in an action which he sincerely believes to be right may be an enemy, but retains our esteem.

Jules Verne


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What a big book, captain, might be made with all that is known!"
"And what a much bigger book still with all that is not known!

Jules Verne


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Man is never perfect, nor contended.

Jules Verne


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Ah, monsieur, to live in the bosom of the sea! Only there can independence be found! There I recognize no master! There I am free!

Jules Verne


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Her shining tresses, divided in two parts, encircle the harmonious contour of her white and delicate cheeks, brilliant in their glow and freshness. Her ebony brows have the form and charm of the bow of Kama, the god of love, and beneath her long silken lashes the purest reflections and a celestial light swim, as in the sacred lakes of Himalaya, in the black pupils of her great clear eyes. Her teeth, fine, equal, and white, glitter between her smiling lips like dewdrops in a passion-flower's half-enveloped breast. Her delicately formed ears, her vermilion hands, her little feet, curved and tender as the lotus-bud, glitter with the brilliancy of the loveliest pearls of Ceylon, the most dazzling diamonds of Golconda. Her narrow and supple waist, which a hand may clasp around, sets forth the outline of her rounded figure and the beauty of her bosom, where youth in its flower displays the wealth of its treasures; and beneath the silken folds of her tunic she seems to have been modelled in pure silver by the godlike hand of Vicvarcarma, the immortal sculptor.

Jules Verne

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