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"I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another til I drop."
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"Explore the deep ocean."
"Life is a daring adventure. I am enjoying every bit of the joyful journey."
"Life is a worthwhile adventure."
"Explore and experiment your lifetime on earth."
"Dream to reach the stars, awaken to reach the edge of the universe."
"Go where imagination takes you-- not where others have gone before."
"The lack of information is what makes one go to the desert in search of some seafood."
"Part of what makes roads, trails and paths so unique as built structures is that they cannot be perceived as a whole all at once by a sedentary onlooker. They unfold in time as one travels along them, just as a story does as one listens or reads, and a hairpin turn is like a plot twist, a steep ascent a building of suspense to the view at the summit, a fork in the road an introduction of a new storyline, arrival the end of the story. Just as writing allows one to read the words of someone who is absent, so roads make it possible to trace the route of the absent. Roads are a record of those who have gone before and to follow them is to follow people who are no longer there."
"Pessimists never go on a voyage of discovery, equally so they never leave the shoreline in search of new horizons."
"Walkers are 'practitioners of the city,' for the city is made to be walked. A city is a language, a repository of possibilities, and walking is the act of speaking that language, of selecting from those possibilities. Just as language limits what can be said, architecture limits where one can walk, but the walker invents other ways to go."
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"My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them."
"Offer them what they secretly want and they of course immediately become panic-stricken."
"You boys going to get somewhere, or just going?" We didn't understand his question, and it was a damned good question."
"I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future."
"Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life."
"He lived with his mother, father and sister; had a room of his own, with the fourth-floor windows staring on seas of rooftops and the glitter of winter nights when home lights brownly wave beneath the heater whiter blaze of stars--those stars that in the North, in the clear nights, all hang frozen tears by the billions, with January Milky Ways like silver taffy, veils of frost in the stillness, huge blinked, throbbing to the slow beat of time and universal blood."
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