I'm haunted by the thought of what Ray Anderson calls 'tomorrow's child,' asking why we didn't do something on our watch to save sharks and bluefin tuna and squids and coral reefs and the living ocean while there still was time. Well, now is that time.

We're still under the weight of this impression that the ocean is too big to fail, that the planet is too big to fail.

No water, no life. No blue, no green.

What we put into the atmosphere in terms of burning fuel is unprecedented.

I've always said, 'Underwater or on top, men and women are compatible.'

We must protect our ocean as if our lives depend upon it, because they do.

Fish from all over the world, from deep in the sea, wind up in countries from Germany to Japan. That is just crazy.