Walking – Quotes

Prose is walking; poetry

Prose is walking; poetry is flying Galway Kinnell

I’m gut all the way, which is why I think I’m so connected to shows like Falling Water and even The Walking Dead, which is all about the mortal consequences of our actions. Generally, we act first and realize the consequences later. Gale Anne Hurd

What’s so wonderful about

What’s so wonderful about ‘The Walking Dead’ is that we’re able to explore human nature in its most depraved as well as its most humanitarian in each episode. Gale Anne Hurd

The great thing about

The great thing about television is that you get to tell, like with The Walking Dead, 16 hours worth of character-driven storytelling in less time than it takes to make a feature film. So, it really is a medium at least for storytellers who are passionate about not only the genre but also the character-driven … Read more

You could be a

You could be a gambler. A thief, for all I know. Besides—” He captured her hand and stopped her from walking on, holding her in place. “Besides what, you insufferable prude?” “Prude, eh? Do you need another kiss to remind you what a prude I am?” “Don’t you dare.” “Then don’t call me names.” “You … Read more

I always knew when

I always knew when I graduated from high school I’d go to college. I never thought about what I was walking away from . . . I just wanted to study literature and writing. Gaby Hoffmann

Eating and food are

Eating and food are a wonderful part of our life’s experience, and half of us are walking around dreading having to figure out what to put in our mouths. Gabrielle Reece

I got off the

I got off the plane – I was walking and cooking at the same time. Gabriel Iglesias

I am in an

I am in an endless journey towards an infinite route, only to find a real world of humanity. This thirst is eternal. I will keep walking, touching every faces I drop through my lens. I will show the world – those unknown stories of sufferings. If a single hand comes to give them a shade … Read more

The chorus-ending from Aristophanes,

The chorus-ending from Aristophanes, raised every night from every ditch that drains into the Mediterranean, hoarse and primeval as the raven’s croak, is one of the grandest tunes to walk by. Or on a night in May, one can walk through the too rare Italian forests for an hour on end and never be out … Read more