For observing nature, the best pace is a snail's pace.
A week of sweeping fogs has passed over and given me a strange sense of exile and desolation. I walk round the island nearly every day, yet I can see nothing anywhere but a mass of wet rock, a strip of surf, and then a tumult of waves.
You are the guy who'll decide where to go.
To be whole and harmonious, man must also know the music of the beaches and the woods. He must find the thing of which he is only an infinitesimal part and nurture it and love it, if he is to live.
The American people never carry an umbrella. They prepare to walk in eternal sunshine.
Common sense and nature will do a lot to make the pilgrimage of life not too difficult.
Our suicidal poets (Plath, Berryman, Lowell, Jarrell, et al.) spent too much of their lives inside rooms and classrooms when they should have been trudging up mountains, slogging through swamps, rowing down rivers. The indoor life is the next best thing to premature burial.
The sum of the whole is this: walk and b« happy! walk and be healthy. The best of all ways to lengthen ourdays, is notas Mr. Thomas Moore has it, " ]To steal a few hours from night, my love;" but with leave, be it spoken, to walk steadily and with a purpose.
Some men like to make a little garden out of life and walk down a path
Our way is not soft grass, it's a mountain path with lots of rocks. But it goes upwards, forward, toward the sun.
In the inhalation and exhalation there is an energy and a lively divine spirit, since He, through his spirit supports the breath of life, giving courage to the people who are in the earth and spirit to those who walk on it.
A woman is as young as her knees.
You have to go through the falling down in order to learn to walk. It helps to know that you can survive it. That's an education in itself.
In a city where you walk around, it's impossible to plan your day and your life as accidents will happen, you'll overhear things, bump into people, and take unexpected turns.
It is one of the blessings of wilderness life that it shows us how few things we need in order to be perfectly happy.
The wilderness is a place of rest - not in the sense of being motionless, for the lure, after all, is to move, to round the next bend. The rest comes in the isolation from distractions, in the slowing of the daily centrifugal forces that keep us off balance.
The man with the knapsack is never lost. No matter whither he may stray, his food and shelter are right with him, and home is wherever he may choose to stop.
The essential thing is to etch movements in the sky, movements so still they leave no trace. The essential thing is simplicity. / That is why the long path to perfection is horizontal.
It seems possible to give a preliminary definition of walking as a space of enunciation.
I was walking an average of about two and a half miles a day, which is still more than most Americans. Most Americans don't even walk that.
I have walked this south stream when to believe in spring was an act of faith. It was spitting snow and blowing, and within two days of being May ... But as if to assert the triumph of climate over weather, one ancient willow managed a few gray pussy willows, soft and barely visible against the snow-blurred gray background.
We are here on the planet only once, and might as well get a feel for the place.
Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.
It is a great art to saunter !
Walking around an early spring garden- going nowhere.
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