{"quotes":[{"text":"I have a hunch the world is darker than I could ever imagine and there is less reason for hope than I am able to see. It makes me grateful there is only so much I can see, and I am left mostly with questions. Grateful, also, that hope is not a reasonable thing. Though I have seen my share of darkness, I am spared perceiving much of it. And here is why I hope beyond a reasonable doubt: I think that as the darkness grows, it makes the dim lights that are left seem brighter. And the darker it gets, the brighter the light appears, until it is so luminous, eventually, even falling shadows are filled with it.","author":"Brian K. Friesen","tags":["boat","boating","boats","fiction","fiction-novel","fiction-novels","literary-fiction","literary-fiction-","liveaboard","liveaboards","nautical-fiction","ooligan","ooligan-press","oregon-writers","portland","portland-oregon","sailboat","sailboats","sailing"],"id":30375,"author_id":"Brian+K.+Friesen"},{"text":"I really don't know why it is that all of us are so committed to the sea, except I think it's because in addition to the fact that the sea changes, and the light changes, and ships change, it's because we all came from the sea. And it is an interesting biological fact that all of us have in our veins the exact same percentage of salt in our blood that exists in the ocean, and, therefore, we have salt in our blood, in our sweat, in our tears. We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea - whether it is to sail or to watch it - we are going back from whence we.","author":"John F. Kennedy","tags":["boats","nature","ocean","sailing","science","sea"],"id":35734,"author_id":"John+F.+Kennedy"},{"text":"There is joy at the end of every struggle we face. But you can never cross over and get there with the boats of complains. Complainer is only an explainer of pain! Take action!","author":"Israelmore Ayivor","tags":["actions","boats","complains","complaints","cross","cross-over","face","food-for-thought","israelmore-ayivor","joy","pain","struggle","take-actions"],"id":38277,"author_id":"Israelmore+Ayivor"},{"text":"Rosencrantz: We might as well be dead. Do you think death could possibly be a boat?Guildenstern: No, no, no... Death is...Not. Death isn't. You take my meaning. Death is the ultimate negative. Not-being. You can't not-be on a boat.Rosencrantz: I've frequently not been on boats.Guildenstern: No, no, no--what you've been is not on boats.","author":"Tom Stoppard","tags":["boats","death"],"id":49601,"author_id":"Tom+Stoppard"},{"text":"There isn't no call to go talking of pushing and pulling. Boats are quite tricky enough for those that sit still without looking for further for the cause of trouble.","author":"J.R.R. Tolkien","tags":["boats","gossip","trouble"],"id":54966,"author_id":"J.R.R.+Tolkien"},{"text":"But in the Gulf you got time. And I'm figuring all the time. I've got to think right all the time. I can't make a mistake. Not a mistake. Not once. Well, I got something to think about now all right. Something to do and something to think about besides wondering what the hell's going to happen. Besides wondering what's going to happen to the whole damn thing.","author":"Ernest Hemingway","tags":["boats","gulf","mistakes","seas","thinking","time","wonder"],"id":70251,"author_id":"Ernest+Hemingway"},{"text":"Consider, O Lord, how You sit atop the sky;like a man in a glass bottom boat.Consider sky elsewhere; worn thin as a mattress.","author":"Cecilia Llompart","tags":["boats","god","poetry","skies","sky","thoughts-for-the-quiet-hour"],"id":108211,"author_id":"Cecilia+Llompart"},{"text":"I had no fear of the stream's perils, and I listened with the greatest contentment to the quiet slap of water on rocks, the running whisper of the current, and the taps and creaks and croaks that rose with the mist around me. Overhead swing the glittering stars, and the bright moon shone down and lit the curling ripples of the water. At no time in my life had I been in greater danger from the elements, and yet if I learned that heaven is such as that night was, I should deem it a joy worth the dying.","author":"Clare B. Dunkle","tags":["boats","nature"],"id":136895,"author_id":"Clare+B.+Dunkle"},{"text":"White-crested waves crash on the shore. The masts sway violently, every which way. In the gray sky the gulls are circling like white flakes. Rain squalls blow past like gray slanting sails, and blue gaps open in the sky. The air brightens.\tA cold silvery evening. The moon is overhead, and down below, in the water; and all around it-a wide frame of old, hammered, scaly silver. Etched on the silver-silent black fishing boats, tiny black needles of masts, little black men casting invisible lines into the silver. And the only sounds are the occasional plashing of an oar, the creaking of an oarlock, the springlike leap and flip-flop of a fish. ('The North').","author":"Yevgeny Zamyatin","tags":["beach","boats","moon","night","shore","storm"],"id":142359,"author_id":"Yevgeny+Zamyatin"},{"text":"Are you watching the boats?' Cornelia guessed. She craned her neck to see if there was any excitement on the river.Heavens no, I'm spying on people,' Virginia responded unrepentantly.-Cornelia E and Virginia Somerset.","author":"Lesley M.M. Blume","tags":["audacious","blume","boats","cornelia","escapades","humor","lesley","mm","random","river","sisters","somerset","spying","words"],"id":252408,"author_id":"Lesley+M.M.+Blume"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":29,"pages":3,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}