32 Quotes About The-road
- Author Karl Wiggins
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We crossed the Mississippi and on to Illinois. At Starved Rock, 100 miles south of Chicago, we followed 40 or 50 bikers with ‘Bikers against Child Abuse’ as their colours. Next was Indiana, with foggy river towns and vast farmlands, Amish homes in Ohio with smoke curling from the chimneys, then 43 miles of unbroken forests and prime trout-water rivers in West Virginia. We stayed overnight and ate fresh game pie, although whether we were eating possum, rabbit or raccoon we never discovered.
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- Author Marty Rubin
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You have to pay attention to the road even if you don't know where you're going.
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- Author Jack London
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Perhaps the greatest charm of tramp-life is the absence of monotony. In Hobo Land the face of life is protean—an ever changing phantasmagoria, where the impossible happens and the unexpected jumps out of the bushes at every turn of the road. The hobo never knows what is going to happen the next moment; hence, he lives only in the present moment. He has learned the futility of telic endeavor, and knows the delight of drifting along with the whimsicalities of Chance
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- Author Cormac McCarthy
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Where all was burnt to ash before them no fires were to be had and the nights were long and dark and cold beyond anything they'd yet encountered. Cold to crack the stones. To take your life.
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- Author Cormac McCarthy
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His mind was betraying him. Phantoms not heard from in a thousand years rousing slowly from their sleep.
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- Author Cormac McCarthy
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The boy's candlecolored skin was all but translucent.
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- Author Rachel Hartman
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The most useful virtues, for one who walked on, were flexibility and a willingness to improvise.
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- Author Cormac McCarthy
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To seek out the upright. No fall butpreceded by a declination. He took great marching steps into the nothingness,counting them against his return. Eyes closed, arms oaring. Upright to what?Something nameless in the night, lode or matrix. To which he and the stars werecommon satellite. Like the great pendulum in its rotunda scribing through the longday movements of the universe of which you may say it knows nothing and yetknow it must.
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- Author Cormac McCarthy
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He walked to the top of a rise and crouched and watched the day accrue. The chary dawn, the cold illucid world.
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