#walk

One kind of walking which I do not recall seeing mentioned anywhere in the literature of the subject is imaginary walking. ↗

— Edwin V. Mitchell

#walking #imagination

Helping others in need is not only a responsibility of life; it is what gives meaning to life. ↗

— Mollie Marti

#purpose #walking-with-justice #life

We kissed each other until we were too tired to keep going. I could still feel him holding back. It was my penance for what I had done to him. All I could do was hope the walls would fall and that I could have all of him again, but I was always leaving and he was tired of watching me walk away. We both knew that I couldn’t stay and that he couldn’t come with me, but still, we couldn’t let go. ↗

— Kimberly Novosel

#kiss #let-go #love #relationships #walk-away

I'm done waiting. Done doing things the easy way and letting things happen as they will." Her heart caught. "What does that mean?" "It means this is too important to let slip away again. You're too important." He leaned back against the truck with a low grunt of effort, eyes dark, jaw clenched. "I love you too, Tara. ↗

— Jill Shalvis

#romance #tara-daniels #love

She knew violence- and my, what a lovely thing to profess knowledge of. ↗

— Shiloh Walker

#vicious-vixen #love

If I have the strength to sit here for months,” he murmured, almost painfully. “Falling more and more hopelessly in love with you every single day, while you’re still madly in love with a ghost, then you can have that same kind of strength to move on from this. ↗

— Tabitha Freeman

#love

If You Enter This World Knowing Your Loved, And Leave This World Knowing The Same. Everything That Happens In Between Will Be Dealth With. ↗

— Michael joseph Jackson

#love

There is this to be said for walking: it is the one method of human locomotion by which a man or woman proceeds erect, upright, proud and independent, not squatting on the haunches like a frog. Little boys love machines. Grown-up mean and women like to walk. ↗

— Edward Abbey

#love

THERE IT IS,’ my mother says, and what she means is that the dot we’ve been nearing for weeks, the one that’s been growing into a larger dot with two smaller dots circling it, has now become even larger than that, growing from a dot to a disc, shining back the light from its sun, until you can see the blue of its oceans, the green of its forests, the white of its polar caps, a circle of colour against the black beyond. ↗

— Patrick Ness

#monsters-of-men #planet #space #space-travel #the-ask-and-the-answer

Let the battle for peace commence ↗

— Patrick Ness

#monsters-of-men #patrick-ness #men