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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! |
\                 -- Captain Ahab, "Moby Dick"                             /
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