Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Quotations from *Moby-Dick; or, The Whale*, 1 of 22
Herman Melville
1819-1891 American

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago -- never mind how long precisely -- having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen, and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off -- then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

Why upon your first voyage as a passenger, did you yourself feel such a mystical vibration, when first told that you and your ship were now out of sight of land?
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

No, I never go as a passenger; nor, though I am something of a salt, do I ever go to sea as a Commodore, or a Captain, or a Cook. I abandon the glory and distinction of such offices to those who like them. For my part, I abominate all honorable respectable toils, trials, and tribulations of every kind whatsoever. It is quite as much as I can do to take care of myself, without taking care of ships, barques, brigs, schooners, and what not.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

Who ain’t a slave?
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

On no account can a monied man enter heaven. Ah! how cheerfully we consign ourselves to perdition!
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

Chief among these motives was the overwhelming idea of the great whale himself. Such a portentous and mysterious monster roused all my curiosity.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

With other men, perhaps, such things would not have been inducements; but as for me, I am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote. I love to sail forbidden seas, and land on barbarous coasts.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

I stood in the middle of a dreary street shouldering my bag, and comparing the gloom towards the north with the darkness towards the south.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

But it's too late to make any improvements now. The universe is finished; the copestone is on, and the chips were carted off a million years ago.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

Would he not far rather... yea, ye gods! go down to the fiery pit itself, in order to keep out this frost?
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

Such unaccountable masses of shades and shadows, that at first you almost thought some ambitious young artist, in the time of the New England hags, had endeavored to delineate chaos bewitched. But by dint of much and earnest contemplation, and oft repeated ponderings, and especially by throwing open the little window towards the back of the entry, you at last come to the conclusion that such an idea, however wild, might not be altogether unwarranted.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

“Supper? -- you want supper? Supper’ll be ready directly.”
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

However, a good laugh is a mighty good thing, and rather too scarce a good thing.
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale

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