Walks Quotes 

Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.

Ye lovers of the picturesque, if ye wish to drown your grief, Take myadvice, and visit the ancient town of Crieff; The climate is bracing, and the walks lovely to see Besides, ye can ramble over the district, and view the beautiful scenery.

But for a few phrases from his letters and an odd line or two of his verse, the poet walks gagged through his own biography.

Say not, "I have found the truth ," but rather, "I have found a truth." Say not, "I have found the path of the soul." Say rather, "I have met the soul walking upon my path." For the soul walks upon all paths. The soul walks not upon a line, neither does it grow like a reed. The soul unfolds itself, like a lotus of countless petals.

Youcandropa mouse downathousand-yard mineshaft; and, on arriving at the bottom, it gets a slight shock and walks away. A rat is killed, a man is broken, a horse splashes.

Mrs Kennedy isgoing to marry Aristotle Socrates Onassis!? I feel strangely freer! No shadow walks behind me down the halls of the White House.

She walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

Man, unlike any other thing organic or inorganic in the universe, grows beyond his work, walks up the stairs of his concepts, emerges ahead of his accomplishments.

Changi became my university instead of my prison. ... Among the inmates there were experts in all walks of life — the high and the low roads. I studied and absorbed everything I could from physics to counterfeiting, but most of all I learned the art of surviving.

The proudest human that walks the earth is a free American citizen.

Q: What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?JM: Never get into a situation you can’t get out of. I really have stuck to it, because it’s good advice for all walks of live.

The Venetian Bridge and the fine cliff walks are a handsome background for a wealth of entertainment which most visitors find irresistible.

If she walks by, the men folks get engrossed,She can't help it, the girl can't help it,If she winks an eye, the bread slice turn to toast,She can't help it, the girl can't help it,If she got a lot, of what they call the most,She can't help it, the girl can't help it.

Whene'er I take my walks abroad,How many poor I see!What shall I render to my GodFor all his gifts to me?

Of courtesy it is much less Than courage of heart or holiness Yet in my walks it seems to me That the Grace of God is in courtesy.

From the union of power and money, from the union of power and secrecy, from the union of government and science, from the union of government and art, from the union of science and money, from the union of ambition and ignorance, from the union of genius and war, from the union of outer space and inner vacuity, the Mad Farmer walks quietly away.

Creative work, in geology and anywhere else, is interaction and synthesis: half-baked ideas from a barroom, rocks in the field, chains of thought from lonely walks, numbers squeezed from rocks in a laboratory, numbers from a calculator riveted to a desk, fancy equipment usually malfunctioning on expensive ships, cheap equipment in the human cranium, arguments before a roadcut.

Death rides on my shoulder, death walks in my footsteps. I am death.

Man dwells apart, though not alone, He walks among his peers unread; The best of thoughts which he hath known For lack of listeners are not said.

Whene'er I take my walks abroad, How many poor I see!

I have never agreed to the word of creative activity. Man does not create. In the best case, he interprets, in a good or bad way; in the worst case, he manipulates, cheats and causes confusion; like in all the walks of life, in art as well...

The great white cold walks abroad!

A Nursery Magician took All little children by the hand: And led them laughing through the book Where Alice walks in Wonderland.

As I go musing through this mournful land Soothed by the pine-tree's solemn harmony, Thy well-loved image comes and walks by me. I seem to hold thee by the gentle hand And talk of things I dimly understand, That thy dear spirit set to mine may be As to an intricate lock the simple key.

She walks the waters like a thing of life, And seems to dare the elements to strife.

Who seeks for Heaven alone to save his soul May keep the path, but will not reach the goal; While he who walks in love may wander far, Yet God will bring him where the blessed are.

He lives, he lives, Christ Jesus lives today; He walks with me and talks with me along life ’s narrow way. He lives, he lives salvation to impart; You ask me how I know helives” He lives within my heart .

At night the sky is pure astromomy.

O thin men of Haddam, Why do you imagine golden birds? Do you not see how the blackbird walks around the feet Of the women about you?