“i feel like the squirrels that so often run in front of our car& then stand paralyzed in the forward crunch of the tiresi’m torn between the compulsion to run& the urge to stand still & hope the danger will pass”
“Running to stand still-Lena”
“Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run.”
“I felt nothing like a horse, whose instincts I knew were to run and run. I had mostly in life tried to stand still like a glob of coral so as not to be spotted by sharks. But now I had crawled out onto land and was somehow already a horse.”
“Which would you prefer? To be perpetually standing still or perpetually running?”
“What? You run? Coward! Stand still and die!” Percy had no intention of doing that.”