A Quote by Aaron Peirsol

The ocean is the lifeblood of our world. — © Aaron Peirsol
The ocean is the lifeblood of our world.
The ocean is the lifeblood of our world. If we were to lose our fish that we appreciate so much by overfishing; or if we were to lose some of our favorite beaches to overbuilding and pollution, then how would we feel? It's become a case of not knowing what you've got until it's gone.
Teachers are the lifeblood of our communities and the ones who nurture the future of our world.
Let me remind you that credit is the lifeblood of business, the lifeblood of prices and jobs.
What do you have to surrender? A drop has to dissolve into the ocean to become the ocean. And a drop cannot be greater than the ocean, can it? So what is the surrendering? It is the surrendering of our conditioning, of our ego and the artificial barriers we have built around us.
Profits are the lifeblood of the economic system, the magic elixir upon which progress and all good things depend ultimately. But one man's lifeblood is another man's cancer.
I became interested in ocean issues in the 1980s when I couldn't take my daughters swimming because of pollution at our local beach. Twenty-five years later, I'm a board member of Oceana, the world's largest international organization dedicated to ocean conservation.
There are four types of oceans. Passions are the ocean of sins, the self (nafs) is the ocean of lust, death is the ocean of life, and the grave is the ocean of distress
Encourage innovation. Change is our lifeblood, stagnation our death knell.
Iowa's small businesses are the lifeblood of our communities and the engine behind our economy.
The ocean humbles you. You can go and win a world title, but you're never going to beat the ocean.
They can be totally insane, but fans are our lifeblood.
Small businesses are the lifeblood of our economy.
Talent and effort, combined with our various backgrounds and life experiences, has always been the lifeblood of our singular American genius.
Time is a great ocean which, like the other ocean, overflows with our remains.
The ocean sleeps. The ocean wakes. And the waking of the ocean is the waking of the soul. At midnight wakefulness springs from within the ocean.
Water - the ocean - is our most natural environment. We are born naked from the miniature ocean of the mother's womb.
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