Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target. — Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target. — Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target. — Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target. — Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target. — Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
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Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target.

— Robert Thier, Storm and Silence
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