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Where did you run today? Now there's a question you don't often hear.
Lengthen your stride/go the extra mile
Step not beyond the beam of the balance.
I will garden on the double run,
my rhythm obvious in the ringing rakes,
and trust in fate to keep me poor and kind
and work until my heart is short,
then go out slowly with a feeble grin,
my fingers flexing but my eyes gone gray
from cramps and the lack of oxygen.
Fain would I climb, yet fear I to fall.
At first an ordeal and then an accomplishment, the daily run becomes a staple, like bread, or wine, a fine marriage, or air. It is also a free pass to friendship.
went downstairs,
Only walk UP THE STEPS
understood that from this moment, the stepping-stones
We fell. We got up. We ran.
We are coming down from our pedestal and up from the laundry room.
Footfalls fell heavy behind us, like someone giving chase.
"Run," Volto said.
He didn't have to tell me that part.
Stone, C. L. (2014-01-19). Drop of Doubt: The Ghost Bird Series: #5 (Kindle Locations 4860-4861). Arcato Publishing. Kindle Edition.
EPILOGUE THE ASCENT BECKONS The
I took the stairs two at a time. There's a time for decorum and a time to run like a crazed vorpal's after you, except a crazed vorpal's an oxymoron. This was the time to run.
The ladder of success is best climbed by stepping on the rungs of opportunity.
Everton are now hitting the ropes running.
Me pause. An invisible line that practically pulled me toward those stairs leading
If you climbed one step, it means you can climb the rest.
Those who run first do not always run last,Run-- C.s. Lewis
To every bench, as a fixture, there was a chain with heavy anklets. These the hortator proceeded to lock upon the oarsmen, going from number to number, leaving no choice but to obey, and, in event of disaster, no possibility of escape.
To keep moving up ... , you have to abandon the security of that ledge and reach for another hold. Letting go of that sense of security.. is the challenge ... think of yourself as climbing a ladder. To move to the next rung, you must give up your grip and reach for the next one.
Most rewarding of the ladders hang by slightest of the threads. Rope them threads.
Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song,
Sweet Thames, run softly, for I speak not loud or long
But at my back in a cold blast I hear
The rattle of the bones, and chuckle spread from ear to ear
You string people along long enough, the string withers, then it breaks - Seamus
Welcome to my dungeon. It's not much," Linc said as he cleaned off a chair for her. "But ... it's
not much." He dumped the files and books on the floor.
"The nice thing about starting at the bottom is, you can't get any lower."
"If I'm a good boy, I'll get my own stapler
But come down. Come here. I can promise to give you this: an appetite for silence. Loneliness, and ways to find it when you need to. How to hold yourself safe, apart, tight to the lowest rung.
A run has never returned me exactly the same. I go, I grow.
Climb up the ladder one step at a time, moving gracefully to the rhythm of your own heart.
- from the essay, On The Side of Time, Amazed.
Up and down, up and down I will lead them up and down I am feared in field in town Goblin, lead them up and down
Every step of the way we walk the line
Your days are numbered, so are mine
Time is pilin' up, we struggle and we scrape
We're all boxed in, nowhere to escape
Promise to my momma I'ma make it to the Top..
So I'ma keep climbing til my heartbeat drop
Race you to the road?" I said.
"You are so going to lose." She (Annabeth) took off down Half-Blood Hill and I sprinted after her.
For once, I didn't look back.
I was a dog on a short chain / and now there's no chain.
Runners don't quit. We fade; we "hit the wall"; we're sometimes reduced to a walk. But we keep on.
The hardest step for a runner to take is the first one out the door.
The number one Runner rule: Never. Stop. Running
Roger. Clear the tower. I got a pitch and a roll program, and this baby's really going.
We progress a step farther, in each tick of the clock
In this industry, there are only two ways up the ladder. Rung by rung or claw your way to the top. It's sure been tough on my nails.
and were now coming down a wide intermediate run called
We are all on the stairs, my friend; some of us are going down, some us are going up!
When you're at the end of your rope, tie a knot and hold on
You are fettered," said Scrooge, trembling. "Tell me why?"
"I wear the chain I forged in life," replied the Ghost. "I made it link by link, and yard by yard; I girded it on of my own free will, and of my own free will I wore it.
I'd been running for years: there was nothing scarier, to me, than to just be still with someone. And yet, there on that dark road, going home, I was.
Over the hill to the poor-house I'm trudgin' my weary way.
For a while there, I was a stringer. The expression comes from the old habit of stringing together the column inches that you had written. They'd measure it and pay you 10 cents an inch for your printed copy.
I sigh. I may like to run, but I hate climbing stairs.
If you have to walk up the endless-looking stairs to reach your target, do never waste your time thinking, just walk up the stairs!
Running to stand still
-Lena
You can't step up to the next level as long as you keep one foot on the lower level.
HOME, which is the last floor for everyone.
"If we are truly the Lord's, we all walk with a limp" ~R. Alan Woods [2012]
*Note: 'Jacobs Ladder'.
Second to the right,' said Peter, 'and then straight on till morning.' 'What
So that's the telephone? They ring, and you run.
We must scrunch or be scrunched.
Down to Gehenna or up to the throne, / He who travels fastest who travels alone...
NOTES FROM UNDERGROUND
Run away with me - tonight." Above them the brilliant moon beckoned, promising to light their way. Her voice sounded queer and far off, weak with longing and despair. "No runnin' off like Ma done, Simon.
Don't run to the phone, run to the throne.
There was a string - a string tied to my gut that pulled me toward those hills, commanding me to go, to hear the faerie drums
Runs falls rises stumbles on from darkness into darkness
and the darkness thicketed with shapes of terror
and the hunters pursuing and the hounds pursuing
and the night cold and the night long and the river
to cross and the jack-muh-lanterns beckoning beckoning
and blackness ahead
(Thirty-nine steps)' was the phrase; and at its last time of use it ran - '(Thirty-nine steps, I counted them - high tide 10.17 p.m.)'. I could make nothing of that.
Running is my church.
If the wind doesn't blow...row
No man can climb the ladder of success without first placing his foot on the bottom rung.
From the shaken tower
A flock of bells take flight,
And go with the hour.
Our first thought is always for those on life's first rung, and how we might increase their chances of climbing.
Stay away from the ropes
Red climbed like a monkey, I to climbed like a monkey. A very old one. With one leg. And six fingers
I am climbing to my freedom, freedom from fear, freedom from marrying the wrong person, like Buddy Willard, just because of sex, freedom from the Florence Crittenden Homes where all the poor girls go who should have been fitted out like me, because what they did, they would do anyway..
Among the mighty store of wonderful chains that are for ever forging, day and night, in the cast iron-works of time and circumstance, there was one chain forged in the moment of that small conclusion, riveted to the foundations of heaven and earth, and gifted with invincible force to hold and drag.
The stairs ended. I wished I knew the jackass who'd made the staircase so short. I'd throw him down the damn steps so he could count them with his head.
Shouldn't the low strings be at the bottom?
strung a small white stone with a hole in it. 'This is more precious
I don't think, I will ever actually climb to the top of the ladder, as I am always adding more rungs.
Play-ground, his
rang with proficiency
We run down the right fork, Manchee at our heels, the night and a dusty road stretching out in front of us, an army and a disaster behind us, me and Viola, running side by side.
On the single strand of wire strung to bring our house electricity, grackles and starlings neatly punctuated an invisible sentence.
I pick up the thin, delicate silver chain that has a flat bar that horizontally connects the chain together. I see that the bar is etched with tiny letters that scribe: And though she be but little, she is fierce
Every ceiling reached becomes a floor.
I think I have grown wise enough
To not to wish to climb up the stairs
'M gonna sit, walk, crawl, swing by on the step I am
And let the upper ones have their stare
Climb the ladder to success escalator style
I wanna run, i wanna stay. hold every piece, so it won't break.
When I run - you can see my record - I run to win.
Run after today, lest you run out of tomorrows.
You have to climb to reach a deep thought.
We rise to great heights by a winding staircase of small steps.
were all wired to come come unwound.
'Run' is exciting, about family secrets, the mystery surrounding them and the outdoor sport of parkour. The story itself is full of intrigue and action, but the parkour takes the story to another level. It was an absolutely incredible experience, working with experts from all over the country.
And the bell jangled, the driver started. The bus whirled off, to the last stop, the lonely room, the lonely night.
Life for most of us is full of steep stairs to go up and later, shaky stairs to totter down; and very early in the history of stairs must have come the invention of bannisters.
Running is a simple, primitive act, and therein lays its power. For it is one of the few commonalities left between us as a human race.
You keep running and one day when you stop running your going to fall, and I'm going to be there to catch you.
I have stretched ropes from bell-tower to bell-tower; garlands from window to window; chains of gold from star to star, and I dance.
orange trail leading down to the kitchen and
Below Every Tangled Hierarchy Lies An Inviolate Level
On Saturday morning, one of the two teams still unbeaten in the Premiership occupied a modest seventh place. It is an illustration of the relentless pace being set at the top of the league in which every stumble is a serious fall and draws usually constitute two dropped points.
General Sickles, this is in some respects higher ground than that to the rear, but there is still higher in front of you, and if you keep on advancing you will find constantly higher ground all the way to the mountains.
No man can put a chain about the ankle of his fellow man without at last finding the other end fastened about his own neck.