There Is No One So Bound To

There Is No One So Bound To His Own Face That He Does Not Cherish The Hope Of Presenting Another To The World.

Travelers, There Is No Path, Paths Are Made By Walking.

Life Is The Path You Beat While You Walk It It's The Walking That Beats The Path It Is Not The Path That Makes The Walk

Wanderer, Your Footsteps Are The Road, And Nothing More; Wanderer, There Is No Road, The Road Is Made By Walking. By Walking One Makes The Road, And Upon Glancing Behind One Sees The Path. . .

Between Living And Dreaming There Is A Third Thing. Guess It.