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The Daily Dick: Musings from the Greatest Novel Ever
- From The Grand Armada
- Aug 21, 2016
- 1 min read

"But even so, amid the tornadoed Atlantic of my being, do I myself still for ever centrally disport in mute calm; and while ponderous planets of unwaning woe revolve round me, deep down and deep inland there I still bathe me in eternal mildness of joy."
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