Stand up for what you believe in even if it causes waves.
God is in you as the ocean is in the wave.
Myriad laughter of the ocean waves.
Breathes there a man, whose judgment clear Can others teach their course to steer, Yet run himself life's mad career Wild as the wave?
The one thing I know for a fact - some days are bad, some days are okay, and I'll go with it. If it's bad, I stay in and ride the wave and somehow, God gets me through and I'm fine. Dealing with grief doesn't work from one person to the other, it's so personal.
The next wave of the Web is going to be user-generated content.
I think in a post-911 world, with the images coming back from Iraq, everybody knows more and more people who are going over there. . . the images on the YouTube phenomenon where the violence is so immediate. Direct people need something stronger to respond to. I think that there's definitely a wave of directors - who are labelled the splat pack - who really, really care about making great scary movies.
If you have waves of immigration, you better figure out a way to turn those immigrants into red-blooded Americans, or else you end up splintering the society.
We lived always in the stretch or sag of nerves, either on the crest or in the trough of waves of feeling.
But where, after all, would be the poetry of the sea were there no wild waves?
The wave is not the water. The water merely told us about the wave moving by.
He was soon borne away by the waves and lost in darkness and distance.
When I was 18 I was just absorbing everything around me: whatever happens, happens. I was so naive and willing to ride whatever wave life threw at me.
The tidal wave of God's providence is carrying liberty throughout the globe.
It really felt like a tidal wave of bias washed over our country and we're still soaked in it.
The self plays among the waves of existence. It surfaces, it comes up for a while, and then it disappears again.
The universe is pretty cool. You always exist in one form or another. You are a wave and you are changing and moving from one level to another.
The best thing about time passing is the privilege of running out of it, of watching the wave of mortality break over me and everyone I know.
Where I'm just sort of shocked into the revelation, once again, of this planet is a living organism; this living thing, being alive, is a living thing. It's every breath you take. That was the last one. It'll never come back. You are riding on this wave of awareness, second to second to second.
For you maybe I'm a fool but it's fun. People say you rule me with one wave of your hand. Darling, it's grand, they just don't understand.