Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, sea, the sky - all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.
He's a four-pitch pitcher. He mixes it up well, and he kept us off-balance.
He kept us off-balance. He didn't really give up too many hard-hit balls.
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