Book: Twenty thousand leagues under the sea

Who would have thought that it would have taken some hundreds of years, as fiction will be not submarines, designed to destroy "their own kind" that is fantastic will be the words on the peaceful sea and the absence of the threat of the destruction of its inhabitants.

Every person, just because he is a man worthy to think about it.

We need new people, not new continents!

You can go against the laws of man, but you can't defy the laws of nature.

He is strong, your captain. But - damn it! no more is he of nature! And where by nature we put a limit, Willy-nilly, have to stop.

Truth remains truth for all!

The smell is the soul of the flower.

The player regrets not usually about losing, and the frustration of winning.

I'm not sorry that I had to pay an underwater journey. I will remember it with pleasure, but for this it is necessary that it is over.

Creative force of nature still exceeds the destructive instincts of man.

For the poet the pearl is a tear of the sea, for the Eastern peoples - petrified dew-drop; for women - precious oval shaped stone with a pearly lustre, which they wear as a decoration; to the chemist connection fosforecente salt with carbonate of potassium, and finally, for naturalists - just a painful tumor, represents spherical nodules of mother of pearl within the soft tissue mantle.

And you wonder, sir, what is stepping on to land in any part of the globe, you find savages? Savages! Where are they not? And than these people you call savages, worse than the others?

Look at the ocean, isn't it a living creature? It has its tempers and its gentle moods. At night he slept as we did, and now wakes up in a good mood after a late sleep!

As klassificeret fish?... Edible and inedible!