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Sea Cruise
The Wind Howls
For all who love the sea

Within the blue spinnaker
The wind howls like a banshee
The lanyard cries and squeaks
Against the unflagging assault of the winds
Your boat bounces along
Like a cork in a maelstrom
Oh, but the thrill of the wind in your face
You laugh and raise your fist
Then shout--is this your best shot?
As your vessel plummets down
another watery slope
are you afraid? Why?
You have been here before
on other days and in other storms
will you survive?
Only God knows for sure
but with a stiff upper lip
you will press on
for your home is the sea...
You are an Old Salt.

Louis Joseph Barbier
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do then by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. ---- Mark Twain
HMS Queen Mary II
"....There is a tide in the affairs of men, which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; omitted, all the voyages of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea we are now afloat and must take the current when it serves or lose our venture."  ------ William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar
"Home is the sailor, home from the sea and the hunter,
                                              home from the hill."                                              
---- Robert Lewis Stevenson
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