There is no reality but God , says the completely surrendered sheik, who is an ocean for all beings..

Love the sea? I dote upon it--from the beach..

If our shallow, self-critical culture sometimes seems to lack a sense of the numinous or spiritual it's only in the same way a fish lacks a sense of ….

Oh--won't we party hard when L.A. goes kersplash?...L.A. fell in the ocean?... There is a God. He loves us all so much..

Oceania is vast, Oceania is expanding, Oceania is hospitable and generous, Oceania is humanity rising from the depths of brine and regions of fire de….

I was a dweller amid shadows grim: Till FREEDOM touched my yearning eyes, and lo! Life in a shining circle, rounding rose, As heaven on heaven goes u….

They that go down to the sea in ships' see strange things, but what they tell is oft-times stranger still. A faculty for romancing is imparted by a s….

Global warming has melted the polar ice caps, raised the levels of the oceans and flooded the earth's great cities. Despite its evident prosperity, N….

The seasick passenger on an ocean liner detests the good sailor who stalks past him 265 times a day grandly smoking a large, greasy cigar. In precise….

When our identity expands to include everything, we find a peace with the dance of the world. The ocean of life rises and falls within us - birth and….

The men of God are like fishes in the ocean; they pop up into view on the surface here and there and everywhere, as they please..

Her bikini - small; heels - tall She said she liked the ocean..

You have no idea how hard I've looked for a gift to bring You. Nothing seemed right. What's the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to ….

it is all ash and dry leaves and grief gone like an ocean liner..

No rescue boat can save the touches I left bobbing in the wild ocean of your flesh, but if they cut open your heart, like the belly of a shark, dumpe….

It's all like an ocean!" cried Dostoevski. I say it's all like cellophane..

Doo never actually made moonshine, but he hauled about an ocean of it..

He wanders, like a day-appearing dream, Through the dim wildernesses of the mind; Through desert woods and tracts, which seem Like ocean, homeless, b….

There goes a river dragging an ocean behind it..

What is death but a traversing of eternities and a crossing of cosmic oceans?.

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known..