A small craft in the ocean is, or should be, a benevolent dictatorship. The skipper's brain is the vessel's brain and he must give up his soul to her, regardless of his own feelings or inclinations. — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
I can't wait for the oil wells to run dry, for the last gob of black, sticky muck to come oozing out of some… — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
“The only way to see true reality is in solitude. One of the tragedies of human existence is that reality cannot be shared. What's… — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
A small craft in the ocean is, or should be, a benevolent dictatorship. The skipper's brain is the vessel's brain and he must give… — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
A small craft in an ocean is, or should be, a benevolent dictatorship. — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
If you can not arrive in daylight, then stand off well clear, and wait until dawn. After all, that's one of the things God… — Tristan Jones Copy Share Image
