To paraphrase a deceased patriot, I regret that I have only one life to give to my fly-fishing. — John D. Voelker Copy Share Image
Once more upon the waters! yet once more! And the waves bound beneath me as a steed That knows his rider. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
The sea speaks a language polite people never repeat. It is a colossal scavenger slang and has no respect. — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
Is it possible to take river water back after it has mixed into the sea? The river and the sea are united… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
But beauty is set apart, beauty is cast by the sea, a barren rock, beauty is set about with wrecks of ships. — Hilda Doolittle Copy Share Image
Is not the beautiful moon, that inspires poets, the same moon which angers the silence of the sea with a terrible roar? — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
. . . . spending more time with my fly firmly attached to the branches of trees and almost none of it… — Tom Sutcliffe Copy Share Image
His voice was cloves and nightingales, it took us to spice markets in the Celebs, we drifted with him on a houseboat… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
Propaganda in the ordinary sense of the term plays a less important part in a consumer society, where people greet all official… — Christopher Lasch Copy Share Image
Your quest is for darkness only. This sea is not your sea. The myths of men are not your myths. Men's treasures… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
First, separate ground, sea and air warfare is gone forever. If ever again we should be involved in war, we will fight… — Dwight D. Eisenhower Copy Share Image
On my real vacations, I meet up with friends and we go for walks on the beach. We stroll through old cities,… — Carole Radziwill Copy Share Image
It is quite cruel that a poet cannot wander through his regions of enchantment without having a critic, forever, like the old… — Marianne Moore Copy Share Image
A man without religion or spiritual vision is like a captain who finds himself in the midst of an uncharted sea, without… — William J. H. Boetcker Copy Share Image
Raphael painted, Luther preached, Corneille wrote, and Milton sang; and through it all, for four hundred years, the dark captives wound to… — W. E. B. Du Bois Copy Share Image
She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I am in need of music that would flow Over my fretful, feeling finger-tips, Over my bitter-tainted, trembling lips, With melody, deep,… — Elizabeth Bishop Copy Share Image
This land, although not my native land, Will be remembered forever. And the sea's lightly iced, Unsalty water. The sand on the… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
“And the moment she held that diary in her hands, she summoned all her demons at once. The moment she opened it… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share Image
This ego business has come from various sources, you know that, but it has to be cleansed out. Like when the river… — Nirmala Srivastava Copy Share Image
Behold your little ones. Pray with them. Pray for them and bless them. The world into which they are moving is a… — Gordon B. Hinckley Copy Share Image
In the first seat, in robe of various dyes, A noble wildness flashing from his eyes, Sat Shakespeare: in one hand a… — Charles Churchill Copy Share Image
