Moby Dick

These are the times of dreamy quietude, when beholding the tranquil beauty and brilliancy of the ocean’s skin, one forgets the tiger heart that pants beneath it; and would not willingly remember, that this velvet paw but conceals a remorseless fang. -Moby Dick, Herman Melville Today I was thinking on Moby Dick, because I frequentlyContinue reading “Moby Dick”