"A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man."
""Ay," said the Captain, reverentially; "it's a almighty element. There's wonders in the deep, my pretty. Think on it when the winds is roaring and the waves is rowling. Think on it when the stormy nights is so pitch dark," said the Captain, solemnly holding up his hook, "as you can't see your hand afore you, excepting when the wiwid lightning reweals the same; and when you drive, drive, drive through the storm and dark, as if you was a driving, head on, to the world without end.""
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Source: Charles Dickens (1872). “The Works of Charles Dickens”, p.280
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