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/ Swerve me? The path to my fixed purpose \
| is laid with iron rails, whereon my     |
| soul is grooved to run. Over unsounded  |
| gorges, through the rifled hearts of    |
| mountains, under torrents' beds,        |
| unerringly I rush!                      |
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\ -- Captain Ahab, "Moby Dick"            /
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