Have the courage "to swim against the tide". Have the courage to be happy. — Pope Francis Copy Share Image
There’s no point in fighting the tide. It ebbs. It flows. You ride it. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I shall sleep, and move with the moving ships, Change as the winds change, veer in the tide. — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
When building sand castles on the beach, we can ignore the waves but should watch the tide. — Edsger Dijkstra Copy Share Image
We meet again, at the turn of the tide. A great storm is coming, but the tide has turned. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Detective, I don't know where the boyfriend is, really," I said. And it was true, considering tide, current, and the habits of… — Jeff Lindsay Copy Share Image
Money is like the tide: It rolls in and it rolls out. If you clutch it, you are not going to keep… — Dolly Parton Copy Share Image
Jesus built a ship to sing a song to, it sails the rivers and it sails the tide. Some of my friends… — Gram Parsons Copy Share Image
The great tides and currents which engulf the rest of men do not turn aside in their course and pass the judges… — Benjamin Cardozo Copy Share Image
The knowledge that she would never be loved in return acted upon her ideas as a tide acts upon cliffs. — Thornton Wilder Copy Share Image
Moms are as relenless as the tides. They don't just drive as to practice, they drive us to greatness — Steve Rushin Copy Share Image
And since time sets its own tempo, like a heartbeat or an ebb tide, timepieces don't really keep time. They just keep… — Dava Sobel Copy Share Image
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls; The day returns, but nevermore Returns the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Love builds up the broken wall and straightens the crooked path. Love keeps the stars in the firmament and imposes rhythm on… — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
Her virtues, graced with external gifts, Do breed love's settled passions in my heart; And like as rigour of tempestuous gusts Provokes… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Dwellers by the sea cannot fail to be impressed by the sight of its ceaseless ebb and flow, and are apt, on… — James G. Frazer Copy Share Image
Buck did not read the newspapers, or he would have known that trouble was brewing, not alone for himself, but for every… — Jack London Copy Share Image
The growing tide of anti-Semitism shocks the conscious of everyone who values freedom, and the ugly, hateful acts particularly stain the character… — Mike Ferguson Copy Share Image
The people will come and go. Sometimes they'll be there for you. Sometimes they wont. Some will love you, some will not.… — Yasmin Mogahed Copy Share Image
We don't woo our wives with clubs. We don't leave old folks on ice floes. And maybe the time has come to… — Christopher McDougall Copy Share Image
Yet however comforting and peaceful beach-combing is, it ends up like the sea, as disturbing as it is reassuring. In dark moments… — Tim Winton Copy Share Image
Today, there are those who say that marriage is out of fashion... They say that it is not worth making a life-long… — Pope Francis Copy Share Image
Hey Atticus, do me a quick favour before we go? its easy. Sure. What is it? Hold Granuailes staff for just a… — Kevin Hearne Copy Share Image
At the end only two things really matter to a man, regardless of who he is; and they are the affection and… — Richard E. Byrd Copy Share Image
But the grind has begun. The windows don’t open, and even the availability of near-constant jokes about Jews and Mormons fails to… — Dave Eggers Copy Share Image
“Imagine all the people you meet in your life. There are so many. They come in like waves, trickling in and out… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
One day I wrote her name upon the strand, But came the waves and washèd it away: Again I wrote it with… — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
I confess . . . that I am not myself very much concerned with the question of influence, or with those publicists… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
WEATHERS This is the weather the cuckoo likes, And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes, And nestlings fly; And… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
