Quotes: Hello, Sailor!

So then I went to Liverpool,
and got held up outside a
nightclub by two merchant
seamen who said:
"give us your money or give
us your trousers."
And as I handed them my
(Well, you've got to make the
Most of Life, haven't you?)
August/Winter Eighty-hate.

Oh ye who go about saying unto each other, "Hello, sailor!":
Dost thou know the magnitude of thy sin before the gods?
Zork I