Time wasted at the beach is time well spent.
Happiness comes in waves.
The beach is my happy place.
The ocean stirs the heart, inspires the imagination, and brings eternal joy to the soul.
To escape and sit quietly on the beach - that's my idea of paradise.
To go out with the setting sun on an empty beach is to truly embrace your solitude.
Life's a beach.
The beach is not a place to work; to read, write or to think.
A beach is not only a sweep of sand but shells of sea creatures, the sea glass, the seaweed, the incongruous objects washed up by the ocean.
Smell the sea, and feel the sky. Let your soul and spirit fly.
At the beach, life is different. Time doesn't move hour to hour but mood to moment. We live by the currents, plan by the tides, and follow the sun.
At the beach, life is different. Time doesn't move hour to hour but mood to moment.
To walk on the beach is to restore the soul.
I followed my heart, and it led me to the beach.
Every time I slip into the ocean, it's like going home.
The beach is calling and I must go.
The waves of the sea help me get back to me.
On the beach, you can live in bliss.