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John Augustus Shedd

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A ship in harbor is safe, but that is not what ships are built for.
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Salt from My Attic (1928), The Mosher Press, Portland, Maine; cited in The Yale Book of Quotations (2006) ed. Fred R. Shapiro, p. 705; there are numerous variants of this expression.

 
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