Wes’s Reviews > Moby-Dick > Status Update

“With a frigate’s anchors for my bridle-bitts and fasces of harpoons for spurs, would I could mount that whale and leap the topmost skies, to see whether the fabled heavens with all their countless tents really lie encamped beyond my mortal sight!”

“Come and see if ye can swerve me. Swerve me? Ye cannot swerve me, else ye swerve yourselves!”

We’re finally off to sea, still haven’t seen Ahab yet. In unrelated news, I’m getting married today