But maybe it's what the world needs. A little less sense, and a little more faith.

But it never ceases to amaze me how difficult the things that are supposed to be instinctive really are.

The least planned part of the journey, however, was the journey itself.

...People would make the decisions they wished to make and some of them would hurt both themselves and those who loved them, and some would pass unnoticed, while others would bring joy.

Beginnings could happen more than once, or in different ways.

If I just keep putting one foot in front of the other, it stands to reason that I'm going to get there. I've begun to think we sit far more than we're supposed to." He smiled. "Why else would we have feet?

He understood that in walking to atone for the mistakes he had made, it was also his journey to accept the strangeness of others.