Always the edge of the sea remains an elusive and indefinable boundary. The shore has a dual nature, changing with the swing of the tides, belonging now to the land, now to the sea.
If everybody floated with the tide of talk, placidity would soon end in stagnation. It is the strong backward stroke which stirs the ripples, and gives animation and variety.
The world is indeed only a small tide pool; disturb one part and the rest is threatened.
The disintegration of the culture starts with the artist. Im on a crusade to turn the tide in the arts, to restore dignity to the arts and, by extension, to the culture.
Moms are as relenless as the tides. They don`t just drive as to practice, they drive us to greatness
Man wonders but God decides When to kill the Prince of Tides.
Learn to trust your instincts. Only something dead goes with the tide. Only something living can go against it.
It's the tide. It's the dismal tide. It's not the one thing.
Time. . . advances like the slowest tide, but retreats like the swiftest torrent.
My hometown was so dull that one time the tide went out and never came back.
The Paphian Queen to Cnidos made repair Across the tide to see her image there: Then looking up and round the prospect wide, When did Praxiteles see me thus? she cried.
Now shall I become a common tale, A ruin'd fragment of a worn-out world; Unchanging record of unceasing change. Eternal landmark to the tide of time. Swift generations, that forget each other, Shall still keep up the memory of my shame Till I am grown an unbelieved fable.
The tides are in our veins.
Celebrate the success of others. High tide floats all ships.
Love, being in love, isn’t a constant thing. It doesn’t always flow at the same strength. It’s not always like a river in flood. It’s more like the sea. It has tides, it ebbs and flows. The thing is, when love is real, whether it’s ebbing or flowing, it’s always there, it never goes away. And that’s the only proof you can have that it is real, and not just a crush or an infatuation or a passing fancy
My heart is sand and Orion's cruel tide has washed it away from me, scattered it, lost it.
Maybe if the right person floats into your life, you have to jump in with both feet and try to make it work before the tide turns.
Onward and sublime Will ever glide The silent stream of Time, That bears us on its tide.
We simply have to transition from an economy based almost exclusively on oil and coal and natural gas to one that's far more diversified, that uses solar energy, and wind energy, and the power of the tides, and bio-mass energy, and eventually, develops hydrogen.
For years I have endeavored to calm an impetuous tide -- laboring to make my feelings take an orderly course -- it was striving against the stream.