You could have done something with newspapers. We didn't do it. No nation did, because we were all too silly. We liked our newspapers with pictures of beach girls and headlines about cases of indecent assault, and no Government was wise enough to sto...
The Classical Study (3) The Master has forgotten his hat. Without his hat he cannot fly. Without his hat his dreams escape up. Without his hat he cannot tip his hat to that woman passing by whom he remembers from somewhere, as in a dream, a room in a...
Most people new to a city on the ocean would probably go to the beach during the day when there are people around. I, on the other hand, decided to try a midnight swim at the somewhat gamy Santa Monica pier, by myself. That is, until a nearby guard k...
I'm pale-skinned so I don't feel at my best on a beach.
I've never been one for sitting on beaches.
People recognise me when I'm holiday on the beach.
The Battle of Normandy was won on the beaches of Dieppe
Pebble Beach. It is tough and the lay out is amazing.
My best vacation memory is getting barreled at the beach in Hawaii.
The French, not the Americans, commissioned 'Einstein on the Beach.'
I love walks, hiking, exploring and being on the beach.
I'm not a person for sitting on beaches. What would I do?
I've never been one to run around in Speedos on the beach.
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach.
Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here a...
I remember being a teenager and being ashamed of my musical tastes, at least some of them. My Brian Wilson and Beach Boys fandom, which is as important to me as anything else, was almost like a porn stash. Hide that shit, someone's coming! You couldn...
We lose a great deal, I think, when we lose this sense and feeling for the sun. When all has been said, the adventure of the sun is the great natural drama by which we live, and not to have joy in it and awe of it, not to share in it, is to close a d...
And what of Nature itself, you say – that callous and cruel engine, red in tooth and fang? Well, it is not so much of an engine as you think. As for "red in tooth and fang," whenever I hear the phrase or its intellectual echoes I know that some pas...
New York is like a vacation - no beach required.
I don't like lying around on the beach. I like to be busy.
On the beach, I take my clothes off under a towel.
