A Quote by Ralph Waldo Emerson

O friend, never strike sail to a fear! Come into port greatly, or sail with God the seas. — © Ralph Waldo Emerson
O friend, never strike sail to a fear! Come into port greatly, or sail with God the seas.
O friend, never strike sail to a fear!
To reach a port, we must sail - sail, not tie at anchor - sail, not drift.
Sail on, sail on, o' might Ship of State. To the shores of need, past the reefs of greed, through the squalls of hate. Sail on, sail on, sail on.
Like the vital rudder of a ship, we have been provided a way to determine the direction we travel. The lighthouse of the Lord beckons to all as we sail the seas of life. Our home port is the celestial kingdom of God. Our purpose is to steer an undeviating course in that direction. A man without a purpose is like a ship without a rudder—never likely to reach home port. To us comes the signal: Chart your course, set your sail, position your rudder, and proceed.
Sail on silver girl Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine Oh, if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind.
I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it, but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor.
I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it - but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor.
Where great whales come sailing by, Sail and sail, with unshut eye, Round the world for ever and aye.
As we sail through life towards death, Bound unto the same port--heaven,-- Friend, what years could us divide?
I cannot cause light; the most I can do is try to put myself in the path of its beam. It is possible, in deep space, to sail on solar wind. Light, be it particle or wave, has force: you can rig a giant sail and go. The secret of seeing is to sail on solar wind. Hone and spread your spirit till you yourself are a sail, whetted, translucent, broadside to the merest puff
For a sailor to sail around the world, the thought is just, sometimes, too much. Thus, one simply goes from port to port in the same direction.
The Moon is our local port opening to the universe; in the future, it's through that port we will sail our ships to the coastless oceans.
He enters the port with a full sail.
To reach a port we must set sail
I've got a fetish about motors on sail boats. Sailboats were meant to sail.
Sail on, O Ship of State! Sail on, O Union, strong and great.
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