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