“People strut and swagger in front of others, but rarely alone. These are social gestures. Walking, the slowest form of travel, is… — The Socrates Express Eric Weiner Copy Share Image
“On mornings when I hope you forget my name, I walk through the high wet weeds that don’t have names either. I… — Dean Young Copy Share Image
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… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
You can always forgive; that doesn't mean you're going to ever forget. You might walk around with hurt. — Rev. Run Copy Share Image