flarfish 29: alow hyperbole

She had studding-sails out alow and aloft, with a light but steady breeze

Whether it’s true or mere hyperbole is not the point

those passages where the Hebrews by hyperbole ascribe

recipes in Arabic, even though the quantities mentioned are

surely poetic on her starboard side abreast the funnel

Her hull was opened up Shrunk recreant from thy mighty aid

“I have lived a shameful life.

I can’t understand how this thing called ‘human life’ is supposed to work.”
— Osamu Dazai