The sea is never weary. I must be as tireless.

“Children are a battle of a different sort. ... A battle without banners or warh…”

“Men will always underestimate you, he said, and their pride will make them want…”

“Silver’s sweet and gold’s our mother, but once you’re dead they’re worth less t…”

“Beneath it his skin was milky white, serene and unlined, ready to begin anew, r…”