As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.

As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.

When you get to my age life seems little more than one long march to and from the lavatory.

The Natural world, in fact, enters us and becomes ,well, becomes really a kind of life, it has a pilgrimage through us.

Common sense and good nature will do a lot to make the pilgrimage of life not too difficult

Now I'm no biologist, but it seems to make a lot of sense that slow lives, as well as being enjoyable, are long lives. One only has to think of the example of the tortoise for proof of this theory from the animal world.