Climate change has always been sort of my main focus. I think also with [what happened in Fukushima, Japan] there's still a lot to think about in ter….
If you don't die of thirst, there are blessings in the desert. You can be pulled into limitlessness, which we all yearn for, or you can do the beauty….
My heart is burning with love. All I can see is this flame. My heart is burning with passion, like waves on an ocean. I'm at home, wherever I am. And….
And resting in the ocean, dipped into the sea, I find glimmers of One Taste everywhere..
By tuning in to the ocean of loving energy around you, you can have far more security, enjoyable sensations, effectiveness, and love than you would e….
It's the silence I imagine in the rest of the world, the silence of an endless ocean and uninhabitable island, a silence that can be seen from space..
The poison was brewed in these West lands but it has spat itself everywhere by now. However far you went you would find the machines, the crowded cit….
she is no longer the beautiful woman she was. she sends photos of herself sitting upon a rock by the ocean alone and damned. I could have had her onc….
The ocean of the body crashes against the ocean of the heart. Between them is a barrier they cannot cross..
Nowhere in space will we rest our eyes upon the familiar shapes of trees and plants, or any of the animals that share our world. Whatsoever life we m….
Our past, our present, and whatever remains of our future, absolutely depend on what we do now..
I long to embrace, to include in my own short life, all that is accessible to man. I long to speak, to read, to wield a hammer in a great factory, to….
In clear weather the laziest may look across the Bay as far as Plymouth at a glance, or over the Atlantic as far as human vision reaches, merely rais….
America, so far as her physical history is concerned, has been falsely denominated the New World. Hers was the first dry land lifted out of the water….
There's not a sea the passenger e'er pukes in, Turns up more dangerous breakers than the Euxine..
...but when The Spirit speaks,—or beauty from the sky Descends into my being,—when I hear The storm-hymns of the mighty ocean roll, Or thunder sound,….
Surely oak and threefold brass surrounded his heart who first trusted a frail vessel to the merciless ocean..
At the time of the pralaya (universal destruction) the oceans are to exceed their limits and seek to change, but a saintly man never changes..
On our honeymoon we talked and talked. We stayed in a beachfront villa, and we drank rum and lemonade and talked so much that I never even noticed wh….
No one would have crossed the ocean if he could have gotten off the ship in the storm..
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean. Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens. Promise me that you'll give faith a fi….