Clever Hiking Quotes & Sayings

We just have to find out what he's guilty of. — Patricia Haley

After a short silence, he said, "We grew up together, we're in love, and she's going to marry me."
Quinn choked on the water he'd just brought to his lips, drawing everyone's attention to him. He recovered quickly, replaced the glass, and stared at Nico as though he were an alien — Penny Reid

The swells were amazing! As big as three-story apartment buildings! — Abby Sunderland

I am not a fan of supermarkets and I hate shopping there, even for things I can't get elsewhere, like cat food and bin bags. A big part of my dislike of them is the loss of vivid life. The dull apathy of existence now isn't just boring jobs and boring TV; it is the loss of vivid life on the streets; the gossip, the encounters, the heaving messy noise that made room for everyone, money or not. — Jeanette Winterson

ROSE: I seriously have the DUMBEST arc anyone could conceivably imagine.
DAVE: rose we dont have fuckin "arcs" we are just human beings — Andrew Hussie

I'll only stop singing when I'm in my grave. — Compay Segundo

Meditation means to be constantly extricating yourself from the clinging of mind.
By letting go of even the thought 'I,' and 'me' what is left?
There is nowhere to stand and no one to stand there.
No separation anywhere.
Pure awareness.
Neither this, nor that.
Just clarity and being. — Ram Dass

When we see the brain we realize that we are, at one level, no more than meat; and, on another, no more than fiction. — Paul Broks

I like speed in thrillers. It's a rhythm adapted to the subject. — Philippe Claudel

It's a funny thing, by the way, how people who love free markets are also quite sure that they know that investors are being irrational. — Paul Krugman

A Catholic is a person who has plucked up courage to face the incredible and inconceivable idea that something else may be wiser than he is. — Gilbert K. Chesterton

The strands that connect us are frail, so don't hang great weights on slender wires ... — John Geddes

Even when clouds grow thick, the sun still pours its light earthward. — Mark Nepo

Pray, do not mock me.
I am a very foolish fond old man,
Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less;
And, to deal plainly,
I fear I am not in my perfect mind. — William Shakespeare