They were, therefore, constantly in one another's company, and slowly, unconsciously, there was taking root in their hearts the germ of the only real and lasting love--the love born of something higher than mere physical attraction, the nobler, more enduring affection that is born of mutual sympathy, association and companionship.
"Isn't it beautiful ?" exclaimed Shirley ecstatically.

"Look at those great waves out there! See how majestically they soar and how gracefully they fall!" "Glorious!" assented Jefferson sharing her enthusiasm.

"There's nothing to compare with it.

It's Nature's grandest spectacle.

The ocean is the only place on earth that man has not defiled and spoiled.