I see her walking on a path through a pathless forest or a maze, a labyrinth. As she walks, she spins and the fine threads fall behind her following her way, telling Where she is going, telling where she has gone. Telling the story. The line, the thread of voice, the sentences saying the way.
- Ursula K. Le Guin
* Tererai Trent, The Awakened Woman: A Guide for Remembering and Igniting Your Sacred Dreams.