Without the oceans there would be no life on Earth.
I had no fear of speaking to large audiences.
Life is like the ocean, it goes up and down.
The world is a navy in an empty ocean.
I'm horrified of lobsters. And shrimp and lobsters are the cockroaches of the ocean.
Love is found in the ocean breeze.
Every fish in the ocean is in danger.
Our life is but a wave in the ocean of consciousness.
You're not a wave, you're a part of the ocean.
You can never turn your back on the ocean.
Remove the predators, and the whole ecosystem begins to crash like a house of cards. As the sharks disappear, the predator-prey balance dramatically shifts, and the health of our oceans declines.
The ocean is a central image. It is the symbolism of a great journey.
We are oceans apart. My mother had a very difficult life.
The frozen ocean... of Boston life.
I do a lot of swimming, both in the ocean and in the pool.
Life is a wave of love in the ocean of time.
A giant octopus living way down deep at the bottom of the ocean. It has this tremendously powerful life force, a bunch of long, undulating legs, and it's heading somewhere, moving through the darkness of the ocean… It takes on all kinds of differen...
In the past the whales had been able to sing to each other across whole oceans, even from one ocean to another because sound travels such huge distances underwater. But now, again because of the way in which sound travels, there is no part of the oce...
I felt the full breadth and depth of the ocean around the sphere of the Earth, back billions of years to the beginning of life, across all the passing lives and deaths, the endless waves of swimming joy and quiet losses of exquisite creatures with fi...
Father, I am from a different egg than your other children. Think of me as a duckling raised by hens. I am not a domestic bird destined to spend his life in a chicken coop. The water that scares you rejuvenates me. For unlike you I can swim, and swim...
I hoped he'd take his dog and drive down to the ocean. I hoped there was still time. I pictured him sitting on the gray rocks with the waves crashing and spraying white foam. Maybe he'd hear something in the roar of the ocean, feel some limitless pow...