Always sailing, sailing, sailing. . . never quite reaching.
Let the business of the world take care of itself. . . My business is to get the world saved; if this involves the standing still of the looms and the shutting up of the factories, and the staying of the sailing of the ships, let them all stand still. When we have got everybody converted they can go on again, and we shall be able to keep things going then by working half time and have the rest to spend in loving one another and worshipping God.
Clouds do not really look like camels or sailing ships or castles in the sky. They are simply a natural process at work. So too, perhaps, are our lives.
The man who has experienced shipwreck shudders even at a calm sea.
I grew up in a sailing family. My dad lived for sailing, and when we moved to Canada when I was a child, he really wanted us to learn.
It looks like frozen snot.
The only way to get a good crew is to marry one.
Home is like the ship at sea, Sailing on eternally; Oft the anchor forth we cast, But can never make it fast.
Be patient with your boaters and let them rant. Most of them will get over it come December.
We went sailing one time, and he wore a Speedo, and any smart woman should know that means bisexual at least.
Nothing comes sailing by itself.
But God!Who could live like this , anyway, with the kind of guesswork that was enough to make a person crazy, just sailing along, taking bumps here and there, no course navigated whatsoever, with any big wave capable of just tipping and sinking you entirely. IT was madness, stipidity, and- (then I saw him)
For one thing, I was no longer alone; a man is never alone with the wind-and the boat made three.
He who rides the sea of the Nile must have sails woven of patience.
Quentin had an obsolete sailing ship that had been raised from the dead. He had psychotically effective swordsman and an enigmatic witch-queen. It wasn't the Fellowship of the Ring, but then again he wasn't trying to save the world from Sauron, he was trying to perform a tax audit on a bunch of hick islanders.
Drifting, On a sea of forgotten teardrops, On a lifeboat, Sailing for Your love
Flying might not be all plain sailing, but the fun of it is worth the price.
A sailing ship is no democracy; you don't caucus a crew as to where you'll go anymore than you inquire when they'd like to shorten sail.
Whenever your preparations for the sea are poor; the sea worms its way in and finds the problems.
The sea drives truth into a man like salt.