Well, for us, in history where goodness is a rare pearl, he who was good almost takes precedence over he who was great.

The plane is simply abstracting the power stored in the wave by a distant gale, and using it to counteract gravity. And if the work be continued long enough, or a multitude of planes be continually drawing on the reservoir of power, the wave must inevitably be flattened.

This miracle of me is mine to own and keep, and mine to guard, and mine to use, and mine to kneel before!

Show me a man with a tattoo and I'll show you a man with an interesting past.

Written By Jack London

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