'Nay, I would have you lead.' Well then, offer up a prayer and follow.

The way is dark and difficult; but we must push on.

I begin to see a track.

'Good news.' Why, Glaucon, our dulness of scent is quite ludicrous! While we are straining our eyes into the distance, justice is tumbling out at our feet.

We are as bad as people looking for a thing which they have in their hands.