Nitetown -- Sauntersaus

"The thought conceives, the act realizes. The gesture completes the conception, fertilizes it; it achieves it, verifies it, collaborates with or refutes it. It is in walking that one proves movement. Experience, in all domains, brings you an ebb and flow of sensations, of thoughts capable of enriching the inner life. Similarly the tides, with its powerful rhythm, brings new shells and seaweed to the beach. Water from a closed source stagnates, idle air becomes polluted. If my vision is personal and relative to my subjective being, it doesn't mean that light does not come from outside.
And before all that exploits and dominates, were I to content myself with some sort of moral liberty--sister of resignation and renouncement--were I to refrain, cautiously, from fighting against the organized tyranny of all under the pretext that I am alone, weak, powerless, and "that there is nothing to be done!"
Let these idiots, those tired of life, the dillettantes, those who dare not admit their laziness and their cowardice satisfy themselves with a shrunken, atrophied, vapid, and shriveled individuality. Life calls to healthy beings--to those who cannot and will not resign themselves or conform.
The struggle, the joy of effort identify with life, and are its most intense manifestations."
-Pierre Chardon