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We honor those who walked so we could run. We must run so our children soar. And we will not grow weary.
Mankind progresses not smoothly, as by a sliding carpet ascent, but by rugged steps broken by gaps. He halts long on one stage before taking the next. Often he remains stationary, unable to form resolution to step forward - sometimes even has turned round and retrograded.
I am, a stride at a time. A very short space of time through very short time of space.
Stumbling is not falling.
If you hold back in hurdles, you are going to fall over.
In the almost film-like flitting-by of modern life, a man needs something to tell him, from time to time, that he is still himself, and nothing can give him this assurance in so comforting a manner as the "four feet trotting behind".
In walking, we acquire more of less.
Walking is the desire for life.
Make your footsteps count; let your footprints be counted
To walk, we have to lean forward, lose our balance and begin to fall. We let go constantly of the previous stability, falling all the time, trusting that we will find a succession of new stabilities with each step.
He who tip-toes cannot stand; he who strides cannot walk.
The greatest step is that out of doores.
[The greatest step is that out of doors.]
weaving his way across
Walking makes us take problems in our stride.
twenty, thirty paces without stopping or turning - that was
A journey of 1000 miles begins with one step.
The faster we walk, the more ground we lose.
I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
Why would I want to take baby steps? Babies are shit at walking - think about it. To move forward I'll be taking jazzy little lizard steps.
vigorous walking in natural surroundings,
trails and across rushing,
Time is passing : not leaden stepping
But sprinting on winged feet,
Quick silver slipping by.
When your timing is off, so is your stride. When your cadence is off, you're in deep trouble as a hurdler.
We progress a step farther, in each tick of the clock
A walk?" said Catharine.
"One foot in front of the other," said Newt, "through leaves, over bridges
Each step in life has been another step in an area that was a challenge, that is highly satisfying and that gives you a great sense of pride afterwards.
I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea. I knew not but the next Would be my final inch, - This gave me that precarious gait Some call experience.
The hurdler hit the sidewalk midstride and accelerated, dressed all in black, boots pounding the street. He carried a machete whose wet blade glimmered under the glancing beam of his headlamp, running hard, breathing hard,
In order to move forward, you will have to stumble along the way, but every falter in your stride just makes your next step even stronger.
You have another long walk before you.
Walk firmly and with joy, without being afraid of stumbling. All your movements are being watched by your allies that will help you when necessary.
Coach was going to make us do striders today, but I talked him out of it
All truly great thoughts are conceived by walking.
I don't care about walks, I care about production
The history of mankind is the instant between two strides taken by a traveler.
As an athlete, when you least expect it, you may find yourself standing on the threshold of an accomplishment so monumental that it strikes fear into your soul. You must stand ready, at any moment, to face the unknown. You must be ready to walk boldly thru the wall of uncertainty.
At the end of your days, you will be judged by your gallop, not by your stumble.
The subject of walking is, in some sense, about how we invest universal acts with particular meanings. Like eating or breathing, it can be invested with wildly different cultural meanings, from the erotic to the spiritual, from the revolutionary to the artistic.
Our steps invent the path as we proceed; behind us they leave no trace, only the void. So we shall always look ahead and trust our feet. They will take us as far as our minds will go ...
Tahar ben Jelloun
When there is really nothing left to do or believe, except to remember, walking helps retrieve the absolute simplicity of presence, beyond all hope, before any expectation.
Every step begins a journey, and this one is for us.
To be part of building a movement, you have to keep moving.
Paths are made by walking
Choose the paths which are not worn out by many feet!
Who can take a single step with his head?
Trample the weak. Hurdle the dead.
The basketball team was trailing by three points. I trail by four points - north, south, east, and west. I also trail by covered wagon.
A lillion miles of journey starts with a foot stamp
A journey begins with a single step
understood that from this moment, the stepping-stones
A good runner leaves no footprints.
The walk liberating, I was released from forms, from the perpendiculars, straight lines, blocks, boxes, binds of thought into the hues, shadings, rises, flowing bends and blends of sight ...
Every athletic career, no matter how modest or lofty, is a journey.
When I was in high school, I ran hurdles, but I was really short, so I'd barely clear them. I was pretty quick, but I had little legs, so I had to take 50 steps in between each hurdle.
The journey with a 1000 miles begins with one step.
Success in walking is not to let your right foot know what your left foot doeth. Your heart must furnish such music that in keeping time to it your feet will carry you around the globe without knowing it.
We're not like the distance guys. I have a very simple approach. I don't overcomplicate. People ask me, are you doing 42 steps, 44 steps for 100 metres? I don't know.
If you can walk, you can run.
A journey of a million miles, always begins with a single step
The Lancastrian army had been on the march for fully fifteen hours, had managed to cover twenty-four miles in that dash for the Severn. But Edward had done the impossible; in just twelve hours, he'd ridden an astonishing thirty-five miles.
The ability to take a walk from one point to the next point, that is half the battle won.
Movement is the essence of life.
One moves step by step and one must keep moving.
How often have I painted a splendid picture of a journey marked by courageous ascents and daring desert crossings when all along all I've really been doing is running?
The path is revealed in the treading.
He moved in a way that suggested he was attempting the world speed record for the nonchalant walk.
My feet is my only carriage.
The result of these walks on my head is tangible: they refined what I can see.
Never mistake motion for progress.
Since my fried left me,I've got nothing to do but walking.I walk to forget.I walk,I escape,I get further.My friend will not come back,now I am a marathon man.
The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
Hee that stumbles and falles not, mends his pace.
One step, two ... three ... Soon she was in front of Aeron, smiling at her success.
"What was that?" he asked.
"Walking."
"Took you so long, I'm officially fifty years older."
She raised her chin, pride undiminished. "Well, I didn't fall.
Iambics march from short to long;
With a leap and a bound the swift Anapaests throng
A person who takes a walk of 100 feet and a person who walks 2,000 miles have one major thing in common. They both need to take a first step before they take a second step.
Athletes have studied how to leap and how to survive the leap some of the time and return to the ground. They don't always do it well. But they are our philosophers of actual moments and the body and soul in them, and of our maneuvers in our emergencies and longings.
The great take steps to success, the extraordinary take leaps to success, and the remarkable take flight to success.
In February 1991, I was rushed to the hospital in Los Angeles to have my feet amputated. Three years earlier, I had broken the national 100 meters hurdles record while a student at UCLA and was a favourite for the event at the 1988 Seoul Olympics.
When my way is too rough for my feet, or too steep for my strength, I get off it to some smooth velvet path which fancy has scattered over with rosebuds of delights; and, having taken a few turns in it, come back strengthened and refreshed.
I walked, floated, lighter - forty miles, my biggest day yet. I'd lifted the burden of guilt and shame off my body. I held my new hard-won wisdom, the gift three months of walking in the wilderness had carried me to: compassion for my younger self - forgiveness for my innocence.
That was when I realized I was leaving my footprints all around the room. The soles of my feet were covered with blood. While continuing to move around, I carefully examined the prints. Suddenly I felt like laughing. They were dance steps. The footprints of St. Vitus. Footprints leading nowhere.
When he ran from a cop, his transitions from accelerating walk to easy jog trot to brisk canter to headlong gallop to flogged-piston sprint ... were as distinct and as soberly in order as an automatic gearshift.
The more we practice risking to leap, the more proficient we become, the more our fears melt away, and we grow ever stronger in the doing.
[Walking] is the perfect way of moving if you want to see into the life of things. It is the one way of freedom. If you go to a place on anything but your own feet you are taken there too fast, and miss a thousand delicate joys that were waiting for you by the wayside.
So often we are defined by what we've done
and the mistakes we've made
For once I would like to be
Measured by the steps I took today
Rather than the footprints of yesterday
Stride forward with a firm, steady step knowing with a deep, certain inner knowing that you will reach every goal you set yourselves, that you will achieve every aim .
They stumble that run fast.
Feet sandaled with dreams tread paths of vision leading to wisdom's sharp peaks.
I went to Beijing for the Olympics and was literally right across the track from Usain Bolt. And when he gets to full stride, for every two steps the other guy's taking, he's just taking one.
Our very walking is an incessant falling; a falling and a catching of ourselves before we come actually to the pavement. It is emblematic of all things a man does.
Walking to success is better than sprinting to failure.
My nails clawed against the smooth tiles as I pushed up onto my hands and knees. I rose unsteadily to my feet.
Speed is my ally. Breathe. In and out. Focus. Time is my power.
From now on you must strive to cut out unnecessary
movement. Waste in movement is wrong and will get you
killed.
Walking itself is the intentional act closest to the unwilled rhythms of the body, to breathing and the beating of the heart. It strikes a delicate balance between working and idling, being and doing. It is a bodily labor that produces nothing but thoughts, experiences, arrivals.
Slow are the steps of freedom, but her feet turn never backward.
Feeling like a winner.
There is no need for a race after all.
I just mastered how to walk
Differently this time.
You won't realize the distance you've walked until you take a look around and realize how far you've been.
No great leap for a man, but a leap in the dark.
The real destination lies in step taking!
Brooks too wide for our leaping, hedges far to high. Loads too heavy for our moving, burdens too cumbersome for us to bear. Distances far beyond our journeying. The horse gave us mastery.