Tonight I realised, as I sat on the masthead, that our ship is made of spider silk. We have spun something that will never stand up to water and now we have reached the central Pacific. But, you know, this ship, she's more beautiful than metal or creaking wood, more silver and labyrinthine. And I see everything of you in her flanks. And, you know, if we can sail her on, it will be a greater adventure than death or dreams.
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