4.
Every walk is a sort of crusade, preached by some Peter the Hermit in us.
Henry David Thoreau
5.
I am alarmed when it happens that I have walked a mile into the woods bodily, without getting there in spirit.
Henry David Thoreau
7.
I had a rule about stilettos, and it was this: I didn't wear them unless I planned to kick ass in them. Stilettos were for striding and sauntering, never sulking.
Megan Crane
8.
The Parisan,
sauntering the streets idly,
is as often a man in despair as a lounger.
Honore de Balzac