
路
钱锺书 《围城》:“时间已经遗忘了这条路途。”
The true way is along a rope that is not spanned high in the air, but just above the ground. It seems intended more to cause stumbling than to be walked upon.
Paths are made by walking.
Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
At every crossroads on the path that leads to the future, tradition has placed 10,000 men to guard the past.