Abby Sunderland Quotes

It seems like people my age are over-protected today, even to the point where a lot of parents refuse to put their kids in the position to make important decisions, to aspire to great things, because they don't want to put them in a position to fail.

I was so thankful that my parents trusted me enough and had enough faith in my abilities to let me follow my passion and try to do something great, even if I might fail.

I am twelve thousand miles wiser, twelve thousand miles more resilient, and I have twelve thousand miles more faith in God.

The things that happen on the sea take you beyond yourself, beyond human capability.

On June 10, the worst storm in the series swept across the middle of the Indian Ocean and Wild Eyes was directly in its path.

The seriousness of my situation started to sink in, and again I fought panic. I pushed it down, but it was harder this time, like my insides were an open can of shaken soda and I was trying to keep it from bubbling up out of the top.

I had begun to think that dreams are meant to be no more than dreams and that in reality dreams don't come true. Then my brother (Zac) left on his trip. It was amazing to see all the support that he got from around the world and to see how everyone worked together to help make his dream reality. Watching him do this really made me believe that I could too.

I wanted to break the record, of course, and become the youngest person to sail around the world solo and unassisted.

The open ocean often takes you past your physical limits and when it does, sailing becomes a mental game.

Fewer people have successfully solo-circumnavigated the globe than have journeyed into space.

I will never forget the feeling of walking into my home, a place that while drifting helpless in the middle of the Indian Ocean I wondered if I would ever see again.

When a sailor overcomes crushing adversity, there's a massive sense of accomplishment.

I'm one-hundred-fifty miles off Cape Horn, both autopilots are broken, and my boat is drifting toward one of the nastiest chunks of ocean on the face of the earth.

Terror ripped through me as I was falling, falling, falling toward the sea.

Wild Eyes was built for speed and I was flying down walls of water twenty and thirty feet high.

Slowly, my brain let me in on the fact that I had just come this close to dying.

But none of that kept me from picturing what a tsunami might look like if it did rise up and roar toward my little boat like some watery blue version of the Great Wall of China.

I will definitely attempt to sail around the world again. In fact, I can't wait for the chance to try again.

Being at sea is like watching the whole world in high-definition.

In that moment it dawned on me that everything has to line up perfectly for something to turn out this awful.

Going up the mast is one of the most dangerous things you can do as a solo sailor.

If a big wave came at the wrong moment, it would sweep me off into forty-eight-degree water, where I might last twenty minutes. Drowning quickly might be better.

The terrifying physics of going up-mast in heavy seas are inescapable.

One day that same year, I told my dad that someday, I would sail around the world alone.

When I saw the plane, I was absolutely astonished! Two emotions crashed over me: surging joy and crazy fear.