A Quote by Jeff Goldblum

I love the ocean. Boats, not so much. — © Jeff Goldblum
I love the ocean. Boats, not so much.

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Then, there was Greenpeace, I remember that when they first started out with the boats in the waters, and the guys in the boats between the whales and the boats that will hunting the whales with spear guns.
This all-pervading divine power of love is the ocean of knowledge, is the ocean of bliss and compassion, but above all it is the ocean of forgiveness.
I think there's a lot of people in their dingy boats in the middle of the ocean pining for the days of closed-ended narrative.
The boats outside the window were always still I wondered if one of them would take me to the ocean.
I do an awful lot of scuba diving. I love to be on the ocean, under the ocean. I live next to the ocean.
I love the ocean. Anywhere near the ocean will do. Preferably the Atlantic Ocean.
Nothing gives me as much pleasure as travelling. I love getting on trains and boats and planes.
I saw also that there was an ocean of darkness and death, but an infinite ocean of light and love, which flowed over the ocean of darkness.
Love isn’t just something we feel for others, it’s who we are. Though we usually think of love as a stream of emotion flowing between two people, love is more like an ocean that’s inside and all around us. Instead of walking around with a little cup, begging for a few drops of love from others, recognize that you’re the huge ocean of love.
A rising tide lifts most boats. But some boats require patching.
Genres are just bottles for the various boats. The boats matter to me.
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
Worldly love can be like an ocean, yet an ocean has a bottom. Divine love is like the sky - limitless, infinite. From the bottom of the ocean soar into the vast sky
People love the ocean. People are always asking me why I don't study the ocean, because, after all, I live in Hawaii. I tell them that it's because the ocean is a lonely, empty place.
Human evolution, at first, seems extraordinary. How could the process that gave rise to slugs and oak trees and fish produce a creature that can fly to the moon and invent the Internet and cross the ocean in boats?
And I shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high, on a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky. and i will never grow so old again, and i will walk and talk, in gardens all wet with rain.
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