Be like the rocky headland on which the waves constantly break. It stands firm, and round it the seething waters are laid to rest.
You and I are all as much continuous with the physical universe as a wave is continuous with the ocean.
Communism is the wave of the past, and freedom is the wave of the future.
Sure I wave the American flag. Do you know a better flag to wave?
If you wave a flag, make it an American Flag.
The Democratic lawmakers are still trying to figure out how to capitalize on this new wave of leftist anger, if you want to call it that.
When all this fame first comes, it's like being hit by a giant wave. You panic and think if you can just calm down and see where it's going, you'll be okay. Then you become more relaxed.
Are not the mountains, waves, and skies as much a part of me, as I of them?
When you look into the abyss, it’s not supposed to wave back.
Society is a wave. The wave moves onward, but the water of which it is composed does not.
When disaster waves, I try not to wave back.
Stop running after the waves. Let the sea come to you.
Love is a wave building to a crescendo. Ride if you will, ride it with me.
You can't push a wave onto the shore any faster than the ocean brings it in.
The anarch knows the rules. He has studied them as a historian and goes along with them as a contemporary. Wherever possible, he plays his own game within their framework; this makes the fewest waves.
I'll ride the wave, where it takes me!
The wave is not the water. The water merely told us about the wave moving by.
I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
What's the worst that can happen? A tidal wave? Glaciers with guns?
Sound trumpets! Let our bloody colours wave! And either victory, or else a grave.
No permanence is ours, we are a wave that flows to fit whatever form it finds.
Meditation on inevitable death should be performed daily. Every day one should meditate on being carried away by surging waves, falling from thousand-foot cliffs, dying of disease.
If computers are the wave of the future, displays are the surfboards.
Waves, once they land on the beach, are not reversible.
Ye waves That o'er th' interminable ocean wreathe Your crisped smiles.