I cannot leave you with a doubt. I would like to speak with you again about the sea. But the obstacle remains. Brooks, streams, go forward; but not she. Listen, don't be offended, I swear it to you, I wouldn't dream of misleading you. She is like that. No matter how agitated she gets, she will halt before a little sand. She's a great falterer. She would certainly like to go forward, but there it is. Later on, maybe, one day, she will go forward.