Monday, September 08, 2008


Sometimes I think that only a child knows how to run with abandon, for no other reason than that she wants to.

There comes a point when we begin to run only if there's a purpose to it: to get away from something, to reach something before it goes away, to burn calories, to achieve that which will make people clap us on the back and give us medals and flowers.

Will we ever again run for the joy of running itself?

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