Julian Stockwin > Quotes

“any rational privateer would have long since scuttled southwards until the weather improved. No prize could be boarded in this. By”
― Julian Stockwin, Quarterdeck

“What was a tender innocent soul like Francis doing in the midst of the hellish cauldron of mortal combat”
― Julian Stockwin, Inferno

“Th’ poxy, slivey, cuntbitten shicers!”
― Julian Stockwin, Mutiny

“Gentlemen, Admiral Lord Nelson wrote, of the officers aft on the quarterdeck and the seamen of the fo’c’sle: ‘Aft the most honour—forward the better man!’” The”
― Julian Stockwin, Caribbee

“pure”
― Julian Stockwin, Seaflower

“grudging”
― Julian Stockwin, Command