From time to time, it is worth wandering around the fuzzy border regions of what you do, if only to remind yourself that no human activity is an island.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I thought to live on an island was like living on a boat. Islands intrigue me. You can see the perimeters of your world. It's a microcosm.
I think anything I do will have an island feel, but I don't want it to be just that; I don't want to be put in a box.
My love for traveling to islands amounts to a pathological condition known as nesomania, an obsession with islands. This craze seems reasonable to me, because islands are small self-contained worlds that can help us understand larger ones.
Lest those islands still seem to you too remote in space and time to be relevant to our modern societies, just think about the risks... of our increasing globalization and increasing worldwide economic interdependence.
I have this weird tropism for islands. Take me to an island as far from New York as I can possibly go.
No one is an island. All these entities that drive economic development are interconnected in one sense or another.
I like islands.
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
California is an island, and New York's an island. Maybe it's time for me to change islands.
I feel we are all islands - in a common sea.