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  • #1
    Mahatma Gandhi
    “You must not lose faith in humanity. Humanity is like an ocean; if a few drops of the ocean are dirty, the ocean does not become dirty.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

  • #2
    Christopher Paolini
    “The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.”
    Christopher Paolini, Eragon

  • #3
    Lana Del Rey
    “I was always an unusual girl.
    My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.”
    Lana Del Rey

  • #4
    Mother Teresa
    “We know only too well that what we are doing is nothing more than a drop in the ocean. But if the drop were not there, the ocean would be missing something.”
    Mother Teresa

  • #5
    Janet Fitch
    “She would be half a planet away, floating in a turquoise sea, dancing by moonlight to flamenco guitar.”
    Janet Fitch, White Oleander

  • #6
    “if
    the ocean
    can calm itself,
    so can you.
    we
    are both
    salt water
    mixed with
    air.”
    Nayyirah Waheed

  • #7
    Anthony Doerr
    “I have been feeling very clearheaded lately and what I want to write about today is the sea. It contains so many colors. Silver at dawn, green at noon, dark blue in the evening. Sometimes it looks almost red. Or it will turn the color of old coins. Right now the shadows of clouds are dragging across it, and patches of sunlight are touching down everywhere. White strings of gulls drag over it like beads.

    It is my favorite thing, I think, that I have ever seen. Sometimes I catch myself staring at it and forget my duties. It seems big enough to contain everything anyone could ever feel.”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #8
    Holly Black
    “She loves the serene brutality of the ocean, loves the electric power she felt with each breath of wet, briny air.”
    Holly Black, Tithe

  • #9
    Werner Herzog
    “What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark? It would be like sleep without dreams.”
    Werner Herzog

  • #10
    Sarah Kay
    “Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.”
    Sarah Kay

  • #11
    Dave Barry
    “There's nothing wrong with enjoying looking at the surface of the ocean itself, except that when you finally see what goes on underwater,you realize that you've been missing the whole point of the ocean. Staying on the surface all the time is like going to the circus and staring at the outside of the tent.”
    Dave Barry

  • #12
    Van Morrison
    “Hark, now hear the sailors cry,
    Smell the sea, and feel the sky,
    Let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.

    - Into the Mystic
    Van Morrison, Lit Up Inside: Selected Lyrics

  • #13
    Rachel Carson
    “It is a curious situation that the sea, from which life first arose should now be threatened by the activities of one form of that life. But the sea, though changed in a sinister way, will continue to exist; the threat is rather to life itself.”
    Rachel Carson, The Sea Around Us

  • #14
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “It is said by the Eldar that in water there lives yet the echo of the Music of the Ainur more than in any substance that is in this Earth; and many of the Children of Ilúvatar hearken still unsated to the voices of the Sea, and yet know not for what they listen.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion

  • #15
    “What she really loved was to hang over the edge and watch the bow of the ship slice through the waves. She loved it especially when the waves were high and the ship rose and fell, or when it was snowing and the flakes stung her face.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #16
    John Fitzgerald Kennedy
    “I really don't know why it is that all of us are so committed to the sea, except I think it's because in addition to the fact that the sea changes, and the light changes, and ships change, it's because we all came from the sea. And it is an interesting biological fact that all of us have in our veins the exact same percentage of salt in our blood that exists in the ocean, and, therefore, we have salt in our blood, in our sweat, in our tears. We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea - whether it is to sail or to watch it - we are going back from whence we came.

    [Remarks at the Dinner for the America's Cup Crews, September 14 1962]
    John F. Kennedy

  • #17
    Cecelia Ahern
    “There was a magic about the sea. People were drawn to it. People wanted to love by it, swim in it, play in it, look at it. It was a living thing that as as unpredictable as a great stage actor: it could be calm and welcoming, opening its arms to embrace it's audience one moment, but then could explode with its stormy tempers, flinging people around, wanting them out, attacking coastlines, breaking down islands. It had a playful side too, as it enjoyed the crowd, tossed the children about, knocked lilos over, tipped over windsurfers, occasionally gave sailors helping hands; all done with a secret little chuckle”
    Cecelia Ahern, The Gift

  • #18
    Santosh Kalwar
    “Her happiness floated like waves of ocean along the coast of her life. She found lyrics of her life in his arms but she never sung her song.”
    Santosh Kalwar

  • #19
    Ambrose Bierce
    Ocean, n. A body of water occupying about two-thirds of a world made for man — who has no gills.”
    Ambrose Bierce, The Unabridged Devil's Dictionary

  • #20
    Jackson Pearce
    “It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty. It hurts us.”
    Jackson Pearce, Fathomless

  • #21
    Dejan Stojanovic
    “I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides.”
    Dejan Stojanovic, The Shape

  • #22
    Terence McKenna
    “The creative act is a letting down of the net of human imagination into the ocean of chaos on which we are suspended, and the attempt to bring out of it ideas.

    It is the night sea journey, the lone fisherman on a tropical sea with his nets, and you let these nets down - sometimes, something tears through them that leaves them in shreds and you just row for shore, and put your head under your bed and pray.

    At other times what slips through are the minutiae, the minnows of this ichthyological metaphor of idea chasing.
    But, sometimes, you can actually bring home something that is food, food for the human community that we can sustain ourselves on and go forward.”
    Terence McKenna

  • #23
    Sara Teasdale
    “I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
    And walking up the long beach all alone
    I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
    As you and I once heard their monotone.

    Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me
    The cold and sparkling silver of the sea --
    We two will pass through death and ages lengthen
    Before you hear that sound again with me.”
    Sarah Teasdale

  • #24
    Beyoncé Knowles
    “I'm always happy when I'm surrounded by water, I think I'm a Mermaid or I was a mermaid.

    The ocean makes me feel really small and it makes me put my whole life into perspective… it humbles you and makes you feel almost like you’ve been baptized. I feel born again when I get out of the ocean.”
    Beyoncé Knowles

  • #25
    Hermann Broch
    “Those who live by the sea can hardly form a single thought of which the sea would not be part.”
    Hermann Broch

  • #26
    “Darwin may have been quite correct in his theory that man descended from the apes of the forest, but surely woman rose from the frothy sea, as resplendent as Aphrodite on her scalloped chariot.”
    Margot Datz, A Survival Guide for Landlocked Mermaids

  • #27
    Charlotte Eriksson
    “The stars are brilliant at this time of night
    and I wander these streets like a ritual I don’t dare to break
    for darling, the times are quite glorious.

    I left him by the water’s edge,
    still waving long after the ship was gone
    and if someone would have screamed my name I wouldn’t have heard for I’ve said goodbye so many times in my short life that farewells are a muscular task and I’ve taught them well.
    There’s a place by the side of the railway near the lake where I grew up and I used to go there to burry things and start anew.
    I used to go there to say goodbye.
    I was young and did not know many people but I had hidden things inside that I never dared to show and in silence I tried to kill them,
    one way or the other,
    leaving sin on my body
    scrubbing tears off with salt
    and I built my rituals in farewells.
    Endings I still cling to.

    So I go to the ocean to say goodbye.

    He left that morning, the last words still echoing in my head
    and though he said he’d come back one day I know a broken promise from a right one
    for I have used them myself and there is no coming back.
    Minds like ours are can’t be tamed and the price for freedom is the price we pay.

    I turned away from the ocean
    as not to fall for its plea
    for it used to seduce and consume me
    and there was this one night
    a few years back and I was not yet accustomed to farewells
    and just like now I stood waving long after the ship was gone.
    But I was younger then and easily fooled
    and the ocean was deep and dark and blue
    and I took my shoes off to let the water freeze my bones.
    I waded until I could no longer walk and it was too cold to swim but still I kept on walking at the bottom of the sea for I could not tell the difference between the ocean and the lack of someone I loved and I had not yet learned how the task of moving on is as necessary as survival.

    Then days passed by and I spent them with my work
    and now I’m writing letters I will never dare to send.
    But there is this one day every year or so
    when the burden gets too heavy
    and I collect my belongings I no longer need
    and make my way to the ocean to burn and drown and start anew
    and it is quite wonderful, setting fire to my chains and flames on written words
    and I stand there, starring deep into the heat until they’re all gone.
    Nothing left to hold me back.

    You kissed me that morning as if you’d never done it before and never would again and now I write another letter that I will never dare to send, collecting memories of loss
    like chains wrapped around my veins,
    and if you see a fire from the shore tonight
    it’s my chains going up in flames.

    The time of moon i quite glorious.
    We could have been so glorious.”
    Charlotte Eriksson, You're Doing Just Fine

  • #28
    Jennifer Elisabeth
    “Stop trying to be less of who you are. Let this time in your life cut you open and drain all of the things that are holding you back.”
    Jennifer Elisabeth, Born Ready: Unleash Your Inner Dream Girl

  • #29
    Van Morrison
    “And I shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high,
    On a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky,
    And I will never grow so old again,
    And I will walk and talk, in gardens all wet with rain.

    - Sweet Thing
    Van Morrison, Lit Up Inside: Selected Lyrics

  • #30
    Bob Marley
    “In high seas or in low seas,
    I'm gonna be your friend...
    I'm gonna be your friend.
    In high tide or in low tide,
    I'll be by your side...
    I'll be by your side.”
    Bob Marley



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