“Well is it known that ambition can creep as well as soar.”
“One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.”
“Shall they return to beating of great bellsIn wild train-loads?A few, a few, too few for drums and yells,May creep back, silent, to village wells,Up half-known roads.”
“One cannot consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.”
“Peeta?" I creep along the bank."Well, don't step on me.”
“The world can doubtless never be well known by theory: practice is absolutely necessary.”