Happy is the man who has acquired the love of walking for its own sake! — William Jacob Holland Copy Share Image
I dressed and went for a walk - determined not to return until I took in what Nature had to offer. — Raymond Carver Copy Share Image
For [Jane Austen and the readers of Pride and Prejudice], as for Mr. Darcy, [Elizabeth Bennett's] solitary walks express the independence that… — Rebecca Solnit Copy Share Image
Farewell we call to hearth and hall! Though wind may blow and rain may fall. We must away ere the break of… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
The thrill of tramping alone and unafraid through a wilderness of lakes, creeks, alpine meadows, and glaciers is not known to many.… — William O. Douglas Copy Share Image
We do not go to the green woods and crystal waters to rough it, we go to smooth it. We get it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I think that gravity sets into everything, including careers, but pendulums do swing and mountains do become valleys after a while... if… — Sylvester Stallone Copy Share Image
Not to have known - as most men have not - either the mountain or the desert is not to have known… — Joseph Wood Krutch Copy Share Image
And what exactly is nature walking? It's any and every kind of walking you can do in the natural world. The activity… — Charlie Cook Copy Share Image
I have met with but one or two persons in the course of my life who understood the art of Walking, that… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Simplicity in all things is the secret of the wilderness and one of its most valuable lessons. It is what we leave… — Sigurd F. Olson Copy Share Image
I see a vision of a great rucksack revolution thousands or even millions of young Americans wandering around with rucksacks, going up… — Gary Snyder Copy Share Image
Reading and sauntering and lounging and dosing, which I call thinking, is my supreme Happiness. — David Hume Copy Share Image
We should go forth on the shortest walk, perchance in the spirit of undying adventure, never to return - sending back our… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
It's all still there in heart and soul. The walk, the hills, the sky, the solitary pain and pleasure-they will grow larger,… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
As I went walking That ribbon of highway I saw above me The endless skyway I saw below me The lonesome valley… — Woody Guthrie Copy Share Image