The swallow that hibernates underwater is a creature called yearning.
Being able to breathe underwater would be sweet.
Was this the big one or was this the small tremor, the warning? Does it get better - does the sensation of being in a dream underwater go away?
Making art is like swimming underwater in a blindfold.
The colors of the underwater rock [are] as pale and delicate as those in the wardrobe of an 18th-century marchioness.
It was great. I mean, it's a blast directing underwater stuff.
It's hard to film underwater. It really is tricky. You don't have goggles, so you can't see anything. You don't know where you're swimming to. Everything's blurry.
I wanted to be an oceanographer, actually. It's a way of going underwater. I've always been interested in how deep it was, you know.
Just because you have stopped sinking doesn't mean you're not still underwater.
Anyone else feel like that? Like your life's a big act. Like you're trying to be a man when you're just a scared kid, trying to keep under control when you really want to scream, cry, or maybe hit someone. Ever feel like you're breathing underwater and you have to stop because you're gulping in too much fluid.
There's a lot of stress involved when your house is underwater.
We ought to take him offshore and dunk him 10 feet underwater and pull him up and ask him What's that all over your face?
Do you know why I’m the fastest heavyweight in the world? I’m the only heavyweight that trains underwater!
This was a nightmare scenario for any bodyguard: stuck in the middle of a transparent tube, several miles underwater, with a murdering band of fugitives at one end and an enthralled but still highly skilled police officer at the other.
Perhaps we should put up posters in such places reminding people that where they stand was underwater the last time that the Earth ran a 3°F fever.
Success underwater depends mostly on how you conduct yourself. Diving can be the most relaxing experience in the world. Your weight seems to disappear. Space travel will be available only to a few individuals for some time, but the oceans are available to almost everyone - now.
I'm trying to paint an underwater ocean scene. It's just not working. My queen angelfish is supposed to have these bright yellow eyes and electric-blue stripes along the edge of her fin. Instead, it looks like I'm trying to paint a fried egg with some blue bacon. Maybe I can pass it off as postmodern.
If you need somebody to dig up rocks eight hours a day underwater, call me.
I don't know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.
But I think sometimes a person has to be forced underwater to see if they're going to drown or swim.