For sailors who love the wind, memory is a good port of departure.

she's gotoceanstucked awayin her hairpoems swimunder her skin.

The man's emotions flowed back and forth like waves of the sea.

Peace is not found in the sea.It is found when I dream of eternity.

i miss my brother likethe sea would miss saltif that were taken away.

the ocean mist engulfs me, like a lifetime’s friendship honored.

For the land, the sea is beautiful; for the sea, the land is beautiful!

It takes just one wave to capsize a boat, and one more to take it down.

The dark clouds make the black sea. (Les nuages noirs - Font la mer noire)

The sea always filled her with longing, though for what she was never sure.

The sea, the sea…Man alone,Passive, unawareIn his elemental sadness.

You can never be lost when you learn to get lost into the blue of the sea..

Here we go mother on the shipless ocean.Pity us, pity the ocean, here we go.

We all have a sea inside us; can you hear it? Can you hear the ocean roaring?

To reach a port we must set sail –Sail, not tie at anchorSail, not drift.