Dreamers Rise

Herman Melville: All men live enveloped in whale-lines. All are born with halters round their necks; but it is only when caught in the swi...

Herman Melville: Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find m...

Winding along at the bottom of the gorge is a dangerously narrow wheel-road, occupying the bed of a former torrent. Following this road to i...