“Nobody could catch cold by the sea; nobody wanted appetite by the sea; nobody wanted spirits; nobody wanted strength. Sea air was healing, softening, relaxing -- fortifying and bracing -- seemingly just as was wanted -- sometimes one, sometimes the other. If the sea breeze failed, the seabath was the certain corrective; and where bathing disagreed, the sea air alone was evidently designed by nature for the cure.”
“Where I come fromNobody knows;And where I'm goingEverything goes.The wind blows,The sea flows - And nobody knows.”
“There's a place I travel when I want to roam, and nobody knows it but me./The roads don't go there and the signs stay home, and nobody knows it but me./ It's far, far away and way, way afar, it's over the moon and the sea/and wherever you're going that's wherever you are./And nobody knows it but me.”
“...you all want to be the sea. But you're not the sea, you're just a raindrop.”
“And I’d say to myself as I looked so lazily down at the sea:“There’s nobody else in the world, and the world was made for me.”
“Nobody wants to be here and nobody wants to leave.”