There Is No Road, The Road Is

Life Is The Path You Beat While You Walk It.

I Dreamt -- Marvellous Error! -- That I Had A Beehive Here Inside My Heart. And The Golden Bees Were Making White Combs And Sweet Honey From My Old Failures.

Caminante, No Hay Camino, Se Hace Camino Al Andar. (walk, There Is No Path, The Path Is Made By Walking.)

Last Night As I Was Sleeping, I Dreamt - Marvellous Error! - That It Was God I Had Here Inside My Heart.

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