When I go out of the house for a walk, uncertain as yet wither I will bend my steps, and submit myself to my instinct to decide for me, I find, strange and whimsical as it may seem, that I finally and inevitably settle southwest, toward some particular wood or meadow or deserted pasture or hill in that direction.

Translated in Filipino: kapag lumalabas ako thoreau


Thoreau, H. D. (1995). Walking. Penguin Books.