Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.

To lead people, walk behind them.

We walk the same path, but got on different shoes, live in the same building, but we got different views

Be courageous, but not foolhardy. Walk proud as you are.

We cannot walk alone. And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. We cannot turn back.

I took a walk in the woods and came out taller than the trees.

Lovely days don’t come to you, you should walk to them.

Our freedom can be measured by the number of things we can walk away from.

I’m not going to lie down and let trouble walk over me.

If you’re paid before you walk on the court, what’s the point in playing as if your life depended on it?

We all want to be loved, don’t we? Everyone looks for a way of finding love. It’s a constant search for affection in every walk of life.

If certain women walk straight into adultery, there are many others who cling to numerous hopes, and commit sin only after wandering through a maze of sorrows.

Culture is everything. Culture is the way we dress, the way we carry our heads, the way we walk, the way we tie our ties – it is not only the fact of writing books or building houses.

You either walk inside your story and own it or you stand outside your story and hustle for your worthiness.

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

When people tell me nothing has changed, I say come walk in my shoes and I will show you change.

On the other hand, although I have a regular work schedule, I take time to go for long walks on the beach so that I can listen to what is going on inside my head. If my work isn’t going well, I lie down in the middle of a workday and gaze at the ceiling while I listen and visualize what goes on in my imagination.

I could walk away from anyone I ever knew, but I can’t walk away from you.

We walk up the beach under the stars. And when we are tired of walking, we lie flat on the sand under a bowl of stars. We feel stretched, expanded to take in their compass. They pour into us until we are filled with stars, up to the brim.

As animals, we walk the earth. As bearers of divine essence, we are among the stars. As human beings, we are caught in the middle, seeking to reconcile the paradox of how to make our way upon earth while striving for something more permanent and more profound.

The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd. The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before.

There are legitimate concerns and anxieties that the forces of globalisation are leaving too many people behind – and we have to take those concerns seriously and address them. But the answer isn’t to turn inward and embrace protectionism. We can’t just walk away from trade.

I’m not somebody that thinks about destiny and fate, but I don’t walk away from it when something unfolds.

All know the way, but few actually walk it.

If I had a flower for every time I thought of you…I could walk through my garden forever.

Us sing and dance, make faces and give flower bouquets, trying to be loved. You ever notice that trees do everything to get attention we do, except walk?

Run when you can, walk if you have to, crawl if you must; just never give up.

I walk by faith, not by sight.

If you like my poems let them walk in the evening, a little behind you

If you find no one to support you on the spiritual path, walk alone. There is no companionship with the immature.

Anyone in any walk of life who is content with mediocrity is untrue to himself and to American tradition.

All truly great thoughts are conceived by walking.

If there was a god, he wouldn’t let a guy walk right up and shoot you in the face now would he? That’s right, now you get the picture. Truth burns doesn’t it?

If you are tired of living on the beaten path that everyone else walks, venture into the woods. Some people would be afraid they would get lost, but a confident woman expects to have a new experience that might be outrageously wonderful.

The Christian faith is meant to be lived moment by moment. It isn’t some broad, general outline–it’s a long walk with a real Person. Details count: passing thoughts, small sacrifices, a few encouraging words, little acts of kindness, brief victories over nagging sins.