We associate the North Atlantic with cod. The motto of Newfoundland used to be 'In cod we trust.' It was a joke, but it was essentially true. But there is no cod anymore. And that's extraordinary. It's all because of either greed or politics - Canadian politics.
Cod is more responsible for the discovery of the New World than almost anything else. Drove the Vikings across the North Atlantic, and John Cabot discovered America by looking for cod.
If ever there was a fish made to endure, it is the Atlantic cod... But it has among its predators - man, an openmouthed species greedier than cod.
At Newfoundland, it is said, that dried cod performs the office of money
the personality of St. John's, Newfoundland, hits you like a smack in the face with a dried cod, enthusiastically administered by its citizenry.
It's harder to kill off fish than mammals. But after 1,000 years of hunting the Atlantic cod, we know that it can be done.
Thou canst not serve both cod and salmon.
A little slower, sweetheart. Cape Cod is freezing over.
Well, it seems all the fish in the rivers are dying. Could this be an act of cod?
I started writing 'Cod' at a time when people were first beginning to take an interest in the problem of fisheries because the Grand Banks had closed.
We all know that small cars are good for us. But so is cod liver oil. And jogging.
Oh, no doubt the cod is a splendid swimmer - admirable for swimming purposes but not for eating.
My first memory in life is grilling my thumb to the griddle in our restaurant on Cape Cod.
I take goldenseal, Echinacea and cod liver oil when flying to boost my immune system.
A photographer is like a cod, which produces a million eggs in order that one may reach maturity.
Advice can be like cod liver oil, easy enough to administer but not so pleasant to take for anybody.
'Cod' was a great story. It let me talk about the environment without putting people to sleep.