“Walking a trail frees my mind to wander....”
“It was cold autumn weather, but in spite of the cold they wandered up and down the roads of the Park for nearly three hours. They agreed to break off their intercourse; every bond, he said, is a bond to sorrow.”
“She was never malicious, but she was careless. Kate is the sort of person who is always forgetting where they put their drink down at a party and wandering off to get another, so that by the end of the night they’ve left a trail of half-empty glasses in their wake, and don’t even notice the wastage. I wondered if she misplaced friends as easily.”
“Autumn is as joyful and sweet as an untimely end.”
“The trail is the thing, not the end of the trail. Travel too fast,and you miss all you are traveling for.”