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Up goes the rocket. Its golden grain falls, fertilising, upon the rich soil of my imagination.
G-d is alive. Magic is afoot. G-d is afoot. Magic is alive.
Therever fortune clears a way, thither our ready footsteps stray.
Run and hide. We're on our way.
Kick your shoes off, kickem off
Things are about to get crazy.
Then on! then on! where duty leads,My course be onward still.
LET THE FLAMES BEGIN!
We are traveling on with our staff in hand ... We are pilgrims bound for the heavenly land.
The hour is ripe, and yonder lies the way.
sinister in the air, as if the arrival
Today we are all speeding under the golden arms of the arches into our city, into our lives, into the world that is a stream of information, ceaselessly collected and projected.
We are now on the threshold of a newer movement, with a newer hope and a new inspiration.
Swerve me? The path to my fixed purpose is laid with iron rails, whereon my soul is grooved to run. Over unsounded gorges, through the rifled hearts of mountains, under torrents' beds, unerringly I rush! Naught's an obstacle, naught's an angle to the iron way!
While your guns raisin', mine is blazin'.
out of nowhere, into the here-- Neil Gaiman
not fare well, but fare forward
Arise, go forth, and conquer as of old.
The world is always in movement.
All I can say to the others is, 'Look out, we're on our way.
Time is round, and it rolls quickly.
Prepare your thrusters.
We are completely saddled and bridled, and ... the bank is so firmly mounted on us that we must go where it will guide.
I am poetry in motion
In all my unhappiness I was moving, and suddenly, this moving became an expression, a speaking out
We're on a mission from God.
The Kismet soon approaches. A new dawn is on the rise. The winds of change are blowing.
And so my Odyssey begins...
The wind is rising and we must make sail. Anchors aweigh! We must be off!
O foolish writer. Now moves. Even in storytime, dreamtime, once-upon-a-time, now isn't then.
We're on a mission from Glod.
They see me rollin', they hatin'
We're carrying the fire.
Awaken my strength.
Westward the star of empire takes its way.
The Stars are setting and the Caravan Starts for the Dawn of Nothing-Oh, make haste!
We're not retreating, we're advancing in reverse.'
Skulduggery Pleasant
THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING OF SOMETHING
The hands of time must have marched ever onwards,
What is today a matter of academic speculation begins tomorrow to move armies and pull down empires.
Forward, forward, men! Drive those fellows out of those woods! Forward! For God's sake forward!
Together, we soar.
My work begun to spread out. And calls to the universities begun to take me out of my garden, you know.
We advance in years somewhat in the manner of an invading army in a barren land; the age that we have reached, as the saying goes, we but hold with an outpost, and still keep open communications with the extreme rear and first beginnings of the march.
Something was creeping and creeping and waiting to be seen and felt and heard.
Away, you mouldy rogue, away!
To be part of building a movement, you have to keep moving.
We doin it big. Look at what I done. Look at where I'm is. It's only just begun.
I must keep moving forward.
We are all going.-- John Green
I may even swagger a little, and, as I read in a book somewhere, 'push myself forward like a train.
If you move boldly in the direction of your goals, unseen forces will come to your aid.
Move with a purpose dude.
Fate and victory shift ... now this way, now that way
like a line of unarmored men under a hail of enemy arrows.
Here Comes Everybody.-- James Joyce
When is a game not a game? When the game is afoot.
God, I'm ready. I'm taking the limits off of You. I'm enlarging my vision. I may not see a way but I know You have a way. I declare I'm coming into a shift.
We are a force to be reckoned with
The fuse is lit. You can run all you want to but you leave a trail of gunpowder in your wake. There's going to be a reckoning eventually.
And suddenly, my symphony of travel crescendos, achieving its rumbling, mighty End
We don't bolt, Ensign ... We advance cautiously to the front and quickly to the rear.
Slow but sure moves the might of the gods.
In the course of this one day, several things have taken a decisive step forward. The gears have turned forward with a click. And gears that have turned forward never turn back. That is one of the world's rules.
Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
We perfectly agreed in our ideas of traveling; we hurried from place to place as fast as horses and wheels, and curses and guineas, could carry us.
Behold, as a wild ass in the desert, go I forth to my work.
The madness is runnin' wild!
Awake,arise,and assert yourself,you dreamers of the world. Your star is now in ascendancy.
We're on the verge of all things new.
Human beings and their actions constitute the advancing front, the surging crest of an ongoing movement that never stops.
Faith is full force.
Fate Marches on, demanding we find our destinies
Aboot the gold Syvertsen stole
May the Force be with You
Explosive blessings are coming my way. This is my declaration.
The time approaches
That will with due decision make us know
What we shall say we have and what we owe.
Thoughts speculative their unsure hopes relate,
But certain issue strokes must arbitrate;
Towards which, advance the war.
They exit marching.
They plot, they plot, sleeping or afoot they never let up.
And the open road rolled out in front of us.
Cinders patter, falling with the snow. We creep infinitesimally northward through the dirty chaos of a world in the process of making itself.
Praise then Creation unfinished!
Under his spurning feet, the road
Like an arrowly alpine river flowed
And the landscape sped away behind
Like an ocean flying before the wind ...
Dance with the Awen
We'll walk from here to the
shifted our fire higher, moving
We're taking a ride down the Kashirksy Highway
The star rises from the east. Watch out!
The wheel weaves as the wheel wills
My determinate voyage is mere extravagancy
Everything is falling into place.
Time is eternity begun.
We're standing on the edge of a new frontier.
Movements- driven by such unexpected need, fueled by such a relentless desire, and crashing into unimaginable possibilities.
And so each venture is a new beginning, a raid on the inarticulate
You are moving forward one way or another.
Westward, ever westward.
I launched forward. The Shift was effortless. A snarl ripped from my throat, and the ground rushed past me. My paws were nearly skinned with the pace. My people joined me. Death was on the wind, in our voice, in our soul.
The going is the goal.
Give me but a firm spot on which to stand, and I shall move the earth.
But time has set its maggot on their track.
Here we are on the road. We must be going somewhere.Road-- Isaac Marion
go forth and thrash!