Getting on the road and driving along a road at night, or even in the daytime and seeing the oceans or whatever, is always liberating.
Men really do need sea-monsters in their personal oceans
The mythology of your culture hums in your ears so constantly that no one pays the slightest bit of attention to it. Of course man is conquering space and the atom and the deserts and the oceans and the elements. According to your mythology, this is what he was BORN to do.
The oceans themselves are threatened and life itself, therefore, and the planet is threatened because of it.
Knowledge of the oceans is more than a matter of curiosity. Our very survival may hinge upon it.
We hail the return of the day of thy birth, Fair Columbia! washed by the waves of two oceans Where men from the farthest dominions of earth Rear altars to Freedom, and pay their devotions; Where our fathers in fight, nobly strove for the Right, Struck down their fierce foemen or put them to flight; Through the long lapse of ages, that so there might be An asylum for all in the Land of the Free.
We are all gods, all forces of nature. We can destroy, we can build. We are like oceans and like fires.
Words carry oceans on their small backs.
The temperature of the tropic oceans is warmer than it's been in 150 years
God created the heavens and the earth, the oceans and the waves for our enjoyment. Surfing is just my way of worshipping Him.
The oceans are a way of life. We fish; we sail; we have a robust marine economy.
Three things have been difficult to tame: the oceans, fools and women. We may soon be able to tame the oceans; fools and women will take a little longer.
If you want to discover new oceans, you must first have the courage to leave shore.
The greatest obstacle to discovering the shape of the earth, the continents, and the oceans was not ignorance but the illusion of knowledge.
There is tonic in the things that men do not love to hear. Free speech is to a great people what the winds are to oceans. . . and where free speech is stopped miasma is bred, and death comes fast.
I said that the oceans were sick but they're not going to die. There is no death possible in the oceans - there will always be life - but they're getting sicker every year.
Regret. . . when it comes to you, I have oceans of it.
Without the oceans there would be no life on Earth.
Coral reefs are under assault. They are rapidly being degraded by human activities. They are over-fished, bombed and poisoned. They are smothered by sediment, and choked by algae growing on nutrient-rich sewage and fertilizer run-off. They are damaged by irresponsible tourism and are being severely stressed by the warming of the world's oceans. Each of these pressures is bad enough in itself, but together, the cocktail is proving lethal.
What is death but a traversing of eternities and a crossing of cosmic oceans?
