I find myself at the extremity of a long beach. How gladly does the spirit leap forth, and suddenly enlarge its sense of being to the full extent of the broad, blue, sunny deep! A greeting and homage to the Sea! I descend over its margin, and dip my hand into the wave that meets me, and bathe my brow. That far-resounding roar is the Ocean's voice of welcome. His salt breath brings a blessing along with it.—Nathaniel Hawthorne, "Foot-prints on the Sea-shore"
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| Johnny, by Mikey Trotter |
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| Black's Beach, California |
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| Olymic runner Nick Symmonds |
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| Hunter Williams, by German Armenta |
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