I've begun to think that we sit far more than we're supposed to...Why else would we have feet?
If we don't go mad once in a while, there's no hope.
The past was the past; there was no escaping your beginnings.
But maybe it's what the world needs. A little less sense, and a little more faith.
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?
Beginnings could happen more than once or in different ways. You could think you were starting something afresh, when actually what you were doing was carrying on as before. He had faced his shortcomings and overcome them and so the real business of walking was happening only now.