The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.
At sea, I learned how little a person needs, not how much.
O Captain! My Captain! our fearful trip is done.
When you can’t change the direction of the wind — adjust your sails
There is nothing - absolutely nothing - half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.
The sail, the play of its pulse so like our own lives: so thin and yet so full of life, so noiseless when it labors hardest, so noisy and impatient when least effective.
I am a citizen of the most beautiful nation on earth, a nation whose laws are harsh yet simple, a nation that never cheats, which is immense and without borders, where life is lived in the present. In this limitless nation, this nation of wind, light, and peace, there is no other ruler besides the sea.
It isn't that life ashore is distasteful to me. But life at sea is better.
The sea is the same as it has been since before men ever went on it in boats.
Being in a ship is being in a jail, with the chance of being drowned.
Land was created to provide a place for boats to visit.
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
The desire to build a house is the tired wish of a man content thenceforward with a single anchorage. The desire to build a boat is the desire of youth, unwilling yet to accept the idea of a final resting place.
Some years ago - never mind how long precisely - having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world.
The days pass happily with me wherever my ship sails.
There is nothing more enticing, disenchanting, and enslaving than the life at sea.
The goal is not to sail the boat, but rather to help the boat sail herself.
The sea finds out everything you did wrong.
And the winds and the waves are always on the side of the ablest navigators.
I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by.
All I ask is a tall ship and a star to sail her by.
Whenever your preparations for the sea are poor; the sea worms its way in and finds the problems.
Off Cape Horn there are but two kinds of weather, neither one of them a pleasant kind.
For one thing, I was no longer alone; a man is never alone with the wind-and the boat made three.
Being hove to in a long gale is the most boring way of being terrified I know.
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