Close With A Frenchman, But Out-maneuver A

I Am Ill Every Time It Blows Hard, And Nothing But My Enthusiastic Love For The Profession Keeps Me One Hour At Sea.

I Owe All My Success In Life To Having Been Always A Quarter Of An Hour Before My Time.

In Honour I Gained Them, And In Honour I Will Die With Them.

No Captain Can Do Very Wrong If He Places His Ship Alongside That Of The Enemy.

My Character And Good Name Are In My Own Keeping. Life With Disgrace Is Dreadful. A Glorious Death Is To Be Envied.