At Sea Quotes

I went to find myself and save myself by being an agent

The sea was indistinguishable from the sky, except that the sea was slightly creased as if a cloth had wrinkles in it.

But I beneath a rougher sea, And whelmed in deeper gulfs than he.

Doom is dark and deeper than any sea-dingle.

It is the sea that whitens the roof. The sea drifts through the winter air. It is the sea that the north wind makes. The sea is in the falling snow.

The sea Severs not only lands but also selves.

It is the sun that shares our works. The moon shares nothing. It is a sea.

People went crazy with tulip bulbs. They went crazy with the South Sea Bubble, they went crazy internet stocks, they went crazy with the uranium stocks back when I was first getting started.

Angling is an amusement peculiarly adapted to the mild and cultivated scenery of England

I love the sea as much as I love the veldt of Africa.

I try not to read the Internet because it's mostly just a sea of hatred.

From the time the Englishman's bones harden into bones at all, he makes his skeleton a flagstaff, and he early plants his feet like one who is to walk the world and the decks of all the seas.

Shakespearean fish swam the sea, far away from land; Romantic fish swam in nets coming to the hand.

It's certain there are trout somewhere - And maybe I shall take a trout - but I do not seem to care.

Imagining in excited reverie That the future years had come, Dancing to a frenzied drum, Out of the murderous innocence of the sea.

Yet will that beauteous image make The dreary sea less drear And thy remembered smile will wake The hope that tramples fear

There is no more graceful and healthful accomplishment for a lady than fly-fishing, and there is no reason why a lady should not in every respect, rival a gentleman in the gentle art.

The hills are reared, the seas are scooped in vain If learning's altar vanish from the plain.

Hence a ship is said to head the sea, when her course is opposed to the setting or direction of the surges.

I am never, never, sick at sea. What never? No never! What never? Hardly ever.

They accepted the pleasures of morning, the bright sun, the whelming sea and sweet air, as a time when play was good and life so full that hope was not necessary and therefore forgotten.

Divinity lies all around us, but society remains too hidebound to accept that fact...The mother sea and the fountain-head of all religions lies in the mystical experiences of the individual.

I was scheduled to give my first official press conference that morning anyway, 'cause I was chairman of the Governors Energy Council and I was making a press conference with regard to energy policy.

Some report a sea-maid spawn'd him; some that he was begot between two stock-fishes. But it is certain that when he makes water his urine is congealed ice.

The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day Is crept into the bosom of the sea.

The fortune of us that are the moon's men doth ebb and flow like the sea, being governed, as the sea is, by the moon.

What have we here? a man or a fish? dead or alive? A fish: he smells like a fish; a very ancient and fishlike smell; a kind of not of the newest poor-John. A strange fish!

Let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.

Ornament is but the guiled shore to a most dangerous sea.

Why, who cries out on pride that can therein tax any private party? Doth it not flow as hugely as the sea till the weary very means do ebb?

Cheerily to sea; the signs of war advance: No king of England, if not king of France

Why, headstrong liberty is lashed with woe. There's nothing situate under heaven's eye But hath his bound, in earth, in sea, in sky.

When faced with a sea of troubles, take action, and in so doing end it.

Behold the threaden sails, Borne with the invisible and creeping wind, Draw the huge bottoms through the furrow'd sea, Breasting the lofty surge

When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin with his big-swollen face?

The gray silence, the gray waves, the gray wastes of the sea.

Tis said, fantastic ocean doth enfold The likeness of whate'er on land is seen.

Everything was screaming: the sea, the wind, my heart.

Say, it's only a paper moon, / Sailing over a cardboard sea.

The land is numb. It stands beneath the feet, and one may come Walking securely, till the sea extends Its limber margin, and precision ends.

The health of life on Earth depends on its oceans. But unless we save our seas from the growing mounds of pop bottles, cigarette butts and plastic trash, soon there won't be much healthy sea left.

We are like islands in the sea, separate on the surface but connected in the deep.

The most risky day in the world will be the day the bird will decide to swim and the fish will decide to fly. Stay glued to what you can do.

The sea, he thought, had treasured it's memories deeper than the faithless land.

To reach a port we must set sail –Sail, not tie at anchorSail, not drift.

The setting of the sun is a difficult time for all fish.

Only I have no luck any more. But who knows? Maybe today. Every day is a new day. It is better to be lucky. But I would rather be exact. Then when luck comes you are ready.

The sea is a desert of waves, A wilderness of water.

The old man knew he was going far out and he left the smell of the land behind and rowed out into the clean early morning smell of the ocean.

Hence, in a season of calm weatherThough inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea