sean

Lifeboat ethics

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I would keep anybody who volunteered to jump off, and throw off anybody who pointed fingers at other people telling them to leave. Excluding myself, of course.

 

O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done,

The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,

The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,

While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;

But O heart! heart! heart!

O the bleeding drops of red,

Where on the deck my Captain lies,

Fallen cold and dead.

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