“By now, a million pedal strokes have etched the muscles in my legs with a single purpose: to power the crank and move the bicycle forward. Food flows into my body, bringing it power and strength. It is no longer a question of struggle. Now the journey evolves into the spiritual realm-where the pedaling becomes instinctive. It's a free-flow of energy that comes through my body and willingly expresses itself in the flight of the pedals.” BodySpiritualMovingPurposeEnergyMillionsStruggleJourneyTravelFlowLegsFlightEvolveRealmsMusclesStrokesBicycleCrankPedalsPower And Strength Author:Frosty Wooldridge
“If life is a journey, time should pull over at a rest stop sometimes - we should all be given a chance to get off and stretch our legs, collect our thoughts and reorganize.” IfsShouldSometimesLife IsGivenChanceJourneyLegsOur ThoughtsLife Is A JourneyGiven A Chance Author:Rob Payne
“And they discovered something very interesting: when it comes to walking, most of the ant's thinking and decision-making is not in its brain at all. It's distributed. It's in its legs.” ThinkingDecisionWalksInterestingBrainJourneyWalkingLegsWanderDecision MakingHikingVery InterestingAntsTrekkingStrollingSauntering Author:Kevin Kelly
“Most of us need the crutch at times; but of course it is idiotic to use the crutch when our own legs (our own loves, tastes, habits etc.) can do the journey on their own.” NeedsUseCoursesCan DoJourneyHabitTasteLegsEtcIdioticCrutchesPerfect Man Book:A Mind Awake: An Anthology of C. S. Lewis Source: A Mind Awake: An Anthology of C. S. Lewis
“Thank God I have the seeing eye, that is to say, as I lie in bed I can walk step by step on the fells and rough land seeing every stone and flower and patch of bog and cotton pass where my old legs will never take me again.” I CanEyeLyingWalksVisionStepsSeeingJourneyLandFlowerWalkingBedStonesLegsWanderRoughTake MeThank GodHikingPatchesTrekkingStrollingCottonSaunteringBogs Author:Beatrix Potter
“It's only life. We all get through it. Not all of us complete the journey in the same condition. Along the way, some lose their legs or eyes in acidents or altercations, while others skate through the years with nothing worse to worry about than an occassional bad-hair day. I still possessed both legs and both eyes, and even my hair looked all right when I rose that Wednesday morning in late January. If I returned to bed sixteen hours later, having lost all my hair but nothing else, I would consider the day a triumph. Even minus a few teeth, I'd call it a triumph.” IfsWayYearsStillsEyeLostHoursLosesMorningWorryJourneyConditionsHairBedLateRoseLegsTeethTriumphPossessedJanuarySixteenSkatesWednesdayThrough The YearsMinusBad HairBad Hair DayWednesday Morning Author:Dean Koontz
“A perfect man would never act from a sense of duty; he’d always want the right thing more than the wrong one. Duty is only a substitute for love (of God and of other people) like a crutch which is a substitute for a leg. Most of us need the crutch at times; but of course it is idiotic to use the crutch when our own legs (our own loves, tastes, habits etc.) can do the journey on their own.” PeopleMenWantNeedsUseCoursesCan DoPerfectJourneyDutyHabitTasteLegsGod LoveRight ThingEtcSubstitutesIdioticCrutchesPerfect Man Book:A Mind Awake: An Anthology of C. S. Lewis Source: A Mind Awake: An Anthology of C. S. Lewis