We also own a little boat and I'm like a kid with it. I take off early in the morning, fishing rod in tow, and just drift about the ocean all day.
An ocean of shimmering love exists in your heart. Tap into it today and rest in the undulating currents of the great mystery.
I have always had a very natural connection to the water, and that connection stems from the ocean itself.
You are a function of what the whole universe is doing in the same way that a wave is a function of what the whole ocean is doing.
As a surfer, I am interested in the ocean. And I am concerned and interested in all of these natural and cultural rumblings underfoot as well.
For the Earth itself is a blossom, she says, on the star tree, pale with luminous ocean leaves.
We all have a sea inside us; can you hear it? Can you hear the ocean roaring?
I wonder if the ocean smells different on the other side of the world.
Like the ocean I wave. Hello and goodbye are the same, when I talk with my hand.
All we can hope for is that he will fall into the ocean with a bar of soap in his pocket.
I would parade you in the hall of the monarchs of the ocean if you could breathe water.
That's how life goes on - protected by the silence that anesthetizes shame.
His hair was red, and his eyes were a color blue that put the ocean to shame.
-Edel, ¿hay algún modo de conseguir hombres que no hagan daño? Eso debe de habérselo preguntado Dios también, en su momento.
A lake is not an ocean. But my love for you is. And it’s drying up as we speak—or, rather, as we don’t speak.
He knows not where he's going, For the ocean will decide, Its not the destination, It's the glory of the ride
He was the ocean and I was the sand, i lived content in stillness and he washed a shore everytime, as a better man.
if the ocean can calm itself, so can you. we are both salt water mixed with air.
The serenity of the lulling ocean is a wondrous thing to behold..more precious than the gems coveted and covered in platinum or gold...
Many drops make a bucket, many buckets make a pond, many ponds make a lake, and many lakes make an ocean.
The Trans-Siberian Express is like a cruise across an oceanic landscape. I've done it three times.
