You walker, the road amounts to your foot steps, that is the road. You walker, there is no road, you create the road when you walk and when you walk you create the road. When you turn to look back you see the path your feet will never step on again. You walker, there is no road, only wind trails on the sea. [[Antonio Machado]] Spanish Poet (1875-1939) Translated by Robert Bly [[PhilosophyWorks.org]]