Moby Dick

by Herman Melville

the swinging sign had a poverty-stricken sort of creak to it,

And if we obey God, we must disobey ourselves; and it is in this disobeying ourselves, wherein the hardness of obeying God consists.

Wonderfullest things are ever the unmentionable; deep memories yield no epitaphs; this six-inch chapter is the stoneless grave of Bulkington.

This novel rewards the reader throughout and never forgets you