Chapter One of My Life. I walk down the street. There's a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost. I am helpless. It isn't my fault. It still takes forever to find a way out. Chapter Two. I walk down the same street. There's a deep hole in th...
At night the sky is pure astronomy.
A word is a small song.
I was a lot braver when I was eight.
Our purpose is often found in our pain.
Chastity is not an attribute of body, but soul.
Walking is a pastime rather than an avocation.
Walking is the best possible exercise. Habituate yourself to walk very far.
Walking is not important; walking to the right direction, that is important!
Yol Bolsun" (May there be a road) [Louis L'Amour}
My husband says, 'What Joan walk? You've always walked that way!'
Why are you walking alone when love is walking along?
You don't have to walk on water, it's how you walk on land.
June Carter: Ya'll can't walk no line.
Remember: Always walk in the light. And if you feel like you're not walking in it, go find it. Love the light.
We stay the same as we've always been, keeping to the path we've walked our whole lives. Paths that carry so much importance and perceived stability that we are utterly convinced it is the only one to walk – that anyone not walking it with us is be...
I walked a mile with Pleasure; She chatted all the way; But left me none the wiser For all she had to say. I walked a mile with Sorrow; And ne’er a word said she; But, oh! The things I learned from her, When Sorrow walked with me.
I would ask my mother to show me how to walk - and she did show me. That's why I think it's funny when people say, 'Did so-and-so teach you how to walk?' And I always say, 'You must be talking about my mother, because it was my mother who taught me h...
Ben walks in the room and asks, “What were you guys doing?” Nikki says “Nothing” at the same time I say, “Your sister and I were just makin’ out.
You're telling me a shape-shifting demon just walked out onto Fifth Avenue and blended in with the crowd?" I asked. "Hailed a fucking cab after tearing everyone to pieces down here?
Bourbon, Kentucky bourbon especially, is like Dante’s Inferno in a glass, fire walks down your throat, lungs, and heart and everything in between with an unpleasant after-taste. We got along just fine.
