Fishing from a boat seems like dilettante bullshit - like hunting wild boar with a can of spray paint from the safety of a pick-up truck
Ambition without knowledge is like a boat on dry land -movie - Karate kid"What is the calculus of innovation?" "The calculus of innovation is really quite simple: knowledge drives innovation, innovation drives productivity, productivity drives our economic growth. "
Writing a novel is like heading out over the open sea in a small boat. It helps, if you have a plan and a course laid out.
The Islamic community today is faced with a new version of an old struggle. My late mother used to say it doesn't matter whether you came to this country on the Mayflower or on a slave ship, through Ellis Island or the Rio Grande. We're all in the same boat now.
We are already and will remain all in the same boat.
There's no time for winking at the men when you're busy bailing the boat.
Now write this: 'The greatest rapture of my life was afforded me on a boat in Nassau by Fatima Blush,' and sign it 'James Bond, 007. '
We need to make sure our children travel to see things. Not necessarily long distances but at least out of the neighborhood. On a train. A boat. An airplane.
Reaction - a boat which is going against the current but which does not prevent the river from flowing on.
My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to the dance-music of the tide in the evening.
O'er Ocean, with a thousand masts, sails forth the stripling bold- One boat, hard rescued from the deep, draws into port the old!
Time is a river, and books are boats.
We must row in whatever boat we find ourselves in.
There are always a lot of people so afraid of rocking the boat that they stop rowing. We can never get ahead that way.
I have friends who remember seeing fish hauled onto a boat's deck and beaten to death.
You were a stone wall, a fort in high, unreachable trees, an island, my own island, that no boat could reach.
The love boat has crashed against the everyday.
All your life spent getting ready for the next thing. I climbed a lot of hills now. I crossed a lot of rivers. Crossed the sea even, left everything I knew and came to Styria. But there I was, waiting for me at the docks when I got off the boat, same man, same life. Next valley ain't no different from this one. No better anyway. Reckon I've learned. . . just to stick in the place I'm at. Just to be the man I am.
Take advantage of this human boat; Free yourself from sorrow's mighty stream! This vessel will be later hard to find. The time that you have now, you fool, is not for sleep!
I have no idea what's going to happen. Who knows - if they can't afford to buy a boat, maybe they buy a print. Who knows what happens with their buck?