The people need to walk at night. We built a walking path and now they're walking in the dark.

I will not believe anything until I see it is inked in blood.

I can see that we need to make sure that we are protecting our families from predators as much as possible.

I don't know what my path is yet. I'm just walking on it.

The notion that I had walked twelve hundred miles since Rotterdam filled me with a legitimate feeling of something achieved. But why should the thought that nobody knew where I was, as though I were in flight from bloodhounds or from worshipping corybants bent on dismemberment, generate such a feeling of triumph? It always did.

I don't know what my path is yet. I'm just walking on it.