The sea, the majestic sea, breaks everything, crushes everything, cleans everything, takes everything...from me

I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.

The many men, so beautiful!And they all dead did lie:And a thousand thousand slimy thingsLived on; and so did I.

Grey rocks, and greyer sea, And surf along the shore -- And in my heart a name My lips shall speak no more.

Titanic started a voyage through history when it sailed away. One century later, there is still no port at sight.

The sea reminds me of my finiteness, limitations, minuteness and powerlessness, because the sea is none of these.

She loves the serene brutality of the ocean, loves the electric power she felt with each breath of wet, briny air.

hark, now hear the sailors cry, smell the sea, and feel the sky let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic...

And yet I have known the sea too long to believe in its respect for decency. An elemental force is ruthlessly frank

Tidal waves surge forward,And in their wake, Stale water is replenished.(Haiku from Chapter Thirty, SHADOWWATER)

Any person who, with all the sincerity of heart, is in search for God, on land or in the sea, is worthy of respect.

She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above.

The sea is very beautiful and gives us many things, but it must be understood and respected, or it will slap you ...

...we went to watch the waves that bitter day and the wind took your red cap and mittens - blew them into the sea...

His eyes were the same colour as the sea in a postcard someone sends you when they love you, but not enough to stay.