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  • #1
    Nick Bantock
    “Pain and beauty, our constant bedfellows”
    Nick Bantock, Griffin & Sabine

  • #2
    Maira Kalman
    “My dream is to walk around the world. A smallish backpack, all essentials neatly in place. A camera. A notebook. A traveling paint set. A hat. Good shoes. A nice pleated (green?) skirt for the occasional seaside hotel afternoon dance.”
    Maira Kalman, The Principles of Uncertainty

  • #3
    Rebecca Solnit
    “Language is like a road, it cannot be perceived all at once because it unfolds in time, whether heard or read. This narrative or temporal element has made writing and walking resemble each other.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking
    tags: story

  • #4
    Rebecca Solnit
    “Walking . . . is how the body measures itself against the earth.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #5
    Rebecca Solnit
    “A lone walker is both present and detached, more than an audience but less than a participant. Walking assuages or legitimizes this alienation.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #6
    Rebecca Solnit
    “Cities have always offered anonymity, variety, and conjunction, qualities best basked in by walking: one does not have to go into the bakery or the fortune-teller's, only to know that one might. A city always contains more than any inhabitant can know, and a great city always makes the unknown and the possible spurs to the imagination.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #7
    Rebecca Solnit
    “Many people nowadays live in a series of interiors...disconnected from each other. On foot everything stays connected, for while walking one occupies the spaces between those interiors in the same way one occupies those interiors. One lives in the whole world rather than in interiors built up against it.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #8
    Rebecca Solnit
    “Roads are a record of those who have gone before.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking
    tags: roads

  • #9
    Rebecca Solnit
    “As Nancy Frey writes of the long-distance pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela in Spain, 'When pilgrims begin to walk several things usually begin to happen to their perceptions of the world which continue over the course of the journey: they develop a changing sense of time, a heightening of the senses, and a new awareness of their bodies and the landscape....A young German man expressed it this way: 'In the experience of walking, each step is a thought. You can't escape yourself.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #10
    Annie Dillard
    “Today is one of those excellent January partly cloudies in which light chooses an unexpected part of the landscape to trick out in gilt, and then the shadow sweeps it away. You know you’re alive. You take huge steps, trying to feel the planet’s roundness arc between your feet.”
    Annie Dillard, Pilgrim at Tinker Creek

  • #11
    Robert Macfarlane
    “a walk is only a step away from a story, and every path tells.”
    Robert Macfarlane

  • #12
    Patrick O'Brian
    “Jack, you've debauched my sloth.”
    Patrick O'Brian, H.M.S. Surprise

  • #13
    Patrick O'Brian
    “Touch and away, Jack?’ asked Stephen. ‘Touch and away? Do you not recall that I have important business there? Enquiries of the very first interest?’

    To do with our enterprise? To do with this voyage?’

    Perhaps not quite directly.”
    Patrick O'Brian, Blue at the Mizzen

  • #14
    Patrick O'Brian
    “Gluppit the prawling strangles, there!”
    Patrick O'Brian

  • #15
    Patrick O'Brian
    “It was an operation that Dr. Maturin had carried out at sea before, always in the fullest possible light and therefore on deck, and many of them had seen him do so.

    Now they and all their mates saw him do it again: they saw Joe Plaice's scalp taken off, his skull bared, a disc of bone audibly sawn out, the handle turning solemnly; a three-shilling piece, hammered into a flattened dome by the armourer, screwed on over the hole; and the scalp replaced, neatly sewn up by the parson.

    It was extremely gratifying - the Captain had been seen to go pale, and Barret Bonden too, the patient's cousin - blood running down Joe's neck regardless - brains clearly to be seen - something not to be missed for a mint of money - instructive, too - and they made the most of it.”
    Patrick O'Brian

  • #16
    Patrick O'Brian
    “Stephen came on deck reflecting with satisfaction upon his sloth, now a parlour-boarder with the Irish Franciscans at Rio, and a secret drinker of the altar-wine.”
    Patrick O'Brian, HMS Surprise

  • #17
    Patrick O'Brian
    “It occurred to him that she had spent these last few years entirely among men, seeing no women apart from a few like Louisa Wogan; she spoke rather as men, and somewhat raffish, moneyed, loose-living men, speak when they are alone together. ‘She has forgotten the distinction between what can and what cannot be said,’ he reflected. ‘A few more years of this company, and she would not scruple to fart.”
    Patrick O'Brian, The Fortune of War

  • #18
    Patrick O'Brian
    “Still, the farther hills remained as untouched as the sea; high, remote, arid, dark and sterile, poisoned with the sun.”
    Patrick O'Brian, The Catalans

  • #19
    Rebecca Solnit
    “The magic of the street is the mingling of the errand and the epiphany.”
    Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

  • #20
    Neil Gaiman
    “I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes.

    Because if you are making mistakes, then you are making new things, trying new things, learning, living, pushing yourself, changing yourself, changing your world. You're doing things you've never done before, and more importantly, you're Doing Something.

    So that's my wish for you, and all of us, and my wish for myself. Make New Mistakes. Make glorious, amazing mistakes. Make mistakes nobody's ever made before. Don't freeze, don't stop, don't worry that it isn't good enough, or it isn't perfect, whatever it is: art, or love, or work or family or life.

    Whatever it is you're scared of doing, Do it.

    Make your mistakes, next year and forever.”
    Neil Gaiman

  • #21
    Douglas Adams
    “I love deadlines. I love the whooshing noise they make as they go by.”
    Douglas Adams, The Salmon of Doubt: Hitchhiking the Galaxy One Last Time

  • #22
    Claudia Rankine
    “The past is a life sentence, a blunt instrument aimed at tomorrow.”
    Claudia Rankine, Citizen: An American Lyric

  • #23
    Lemony Snicket
    “Morning is an important time of day, because how you spend your morning can often tell you what kind of day you are going to have.”
    Lemony Snicket, The Blank Book

  • #24
    “I divide all readers into two classes; those who read to remember and those who read to forget.”
    William Lyon Phelps

  • #25
    Oscar Wilde
    “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #26
    Mark Twain
    “God created war so that Americans would learn geography.”
    Mark Twain

  • #27
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “There are years that ask questions and years that answer.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #28
    Madeleine L'Engle
    “You have to write the book that wants to be written. And if the book will be too difficult for grown-ups, then you write it for children.”
    Madeleine L'Engle

  • #29
    G.K. Chesterton
    “The great Gaels of Ireland are the men that God made mad,
    For all their wars are merry, and all their songs are sad.”
    G.K. Chesterton, The Ballad of the White Horse

  • #30
    Herman Melville
    “Some years ago - never mind how long precisely - having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen, and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off - then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.”
    Herman Melville



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