The image of the sea abyss haunts creative people and remains in brushstrokes, poems, poems, novels.

“Without measure. Without a start. Endlessly, Great in anger and peace.

You are in a hurricane - the mirror of the creator, In the polar ice and in the blue, southern heat Always unique, alive.

The name of your creatures is the legion, The earthly life arose with you, The face of eternity, the invisible throne, You reign over everything, the law itself. ”

/ George G. Byron wrote about the sea .... /

  There is in this sea and a particle of the ocean, Stanislaw Lema, a living, powerful, philosophical, unlimited beginning that creates thoughts, feelings, desires, potential ... Or maybe this is the abyss of F. Nietzsche with her deep look in response?