The dreams of youth grow dim where they lie caked with dust on the shelves of patience. Before we know it, the tomb is sealed.
Wind to a sailor is what money is to life on shore.
Money Sailor Shore Wind
I don't think I'll have to kill her. Just slap that pretty face into hamburger meat, that's all.
Hamburger Her I Into Just
A sailing ship is no democracy; you don't caucus a crew as to where you'll go anymore than you inquire when they'd like to shorten sail.
Caucus Crew Democracy Go Inquire
Deterrence is the art of producing, in the mind of the enemy, the fear to attack.
Attack Deterrence Enemy Fear Mind