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"In a still hot morning, the tide went out and didn't come back in. This was not a spectacular event. The sea did not roll up like a scroll, like the sky in Revelations. It quietly withdrew."
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"The world is full of novels in which characters simply say and do. There are certainly legitimate genres in which this is sufficient. But in real and lasting writing the character is."
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"In a still hot morning, the tide went out and didn't come back in. This was not a spectacular event. The sea did not roll up like a scroll, like the sky in Revelations. It quietly withdrew."
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"Writing is a passion I have never understood, yet a storyteller is all I have ever wanted to be."
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"He who climbs a cliff may die on the cliff, so what? Always a risk-taker by nature, now I became one by intent."
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"Look at that sea, girls--all silver and shadow and vision of things not seen. We couldn't enjoy its loveliness any more if we had millions of dollars and ropes of diamonds."
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"Sea ice conditions have remained stable in Antarctica generally."
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"I am really a sea creature. Just a mammal that lost its fins."
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"Let me state what the official IPCC prediction is: Sea levels could go up as much as three-quarters of a meter in this century, but there is a reasonable probability it could be much higher than that."
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"There are no signposts in the sea."
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"A book must be the ax for the frozen sea within us."
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"Beautiful isle of the sea, Smile on the brow of the waters."
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"I once saw a lump of Greenland breaking off into the sea and moving south, which of course will affect the atmosphere and us generally, and it'll happen more and more."
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"When the seagulls follow the trawler, it is because they think sardines will be thrown into the sea."
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"About fifteen miles above New Orleans the river goes very slowly. It has broadened out there until it is almost a sea and the water is yellow with the mud of half a continent. Where the sun strikes it, it is golden."
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