I am no longer the wave of consciousness thinking itself separated from the sea of cosmic consciousness. I am the ocean of Spirit that has become the wave of human life.
Don’t sit and wait. Get out there, feel life. Touch the sun, and immerse in the sea.
The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, it has its tides and in its depths it has its pearls too.
My ties and ballasts leave me – I travel – I sail – My elbows rest in the sea-gaps. I skirt the sierras. My palms cover continents – I am afoot with my vision.
How many roads must a man walk down, Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail, Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, and how many times must the cannon balls fly, Before they’re forever banned?
To be bitter is to attribute intent and personality to the formless, infinite, unchanging and unchangeable void. We drift on a chartless, resistless sea. Let us sing when we can, and forget the rest...
We’re all islands shouting lies to each other across seas of misunderstanding.
Do unto those downstream as you would have those upstream do unto you.
Water adopts the shape of its receptacle, it is sometimes a trickle and sometimes a wild sea.
The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The touch of the sea is sensuous, enfolding the body in its soft, close embrace.
Fishing is more than fish; it is the vitalizing lure to outdoor life.
Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea.
Stop running after the waves. Let the sea come to you.
I never saw a moor, I never saw the sea; Yet know I how the heather looks, And what a wave must be. I never spoke with God, Nor visited in Heaven; Yet certain am I of the spot, As if a chart were given.
The cure for anything is salt water: sweat, tears or the sea.
Only a god can save us.
God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fools.
I cannot live on an island of prosperity when I’m surrounded by a sea of misery.
Nothing that happens on the surface of the sea can alter the calm of its depths.