The only way to amuse some people is to slip and fall on an icy pavement.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I just thought that it was magical having to glide across the ice.
It's the equivalent of putting on the brakes suddenly while driving uphill.
I trip over my legs all the time. I'll wave to somebody, look up, and end up eating pavement.
People get really caught up in their own trips.
Despite the usual idea of a figure skater, I have no rhythm when it comes to even walking off the ice. I fall off curbs all the time.
I like to amuse myself.
You don't break ground by doing the same thing over and over and over. That's like standing in place. You have to risk to gain it all.
The trouble with jogging is that the ice falls out of your glass.
You can be barefoot and have worries.
To do anything in this world worth doing, we must not stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in, and scramble through as well as we can.