Jamie shut his mind to everything but the trackless waste ahead of him.

Past them was only a trackless waste of inter-stellar space.

What guide had I through the trackless waste of interplanetary space?

From the bottom of the stairs a path made a track across the trackless wastes.

The trackless wastes of the sea were the Greeks' element.

It seemed a trackless waste of blown grass for one to navigate in the dark.

The stony walls fell away to the desert below, the trackless wastes of sand.

He is buried in the trackless wastes, and after all the applicants were sifted out I got the job.

Out there on the burning desert sands, lost in a trackless waste, Moses received his life's mission and purpose.

It was said that many tribes of the enigmatic Fremen lived in the trackless wastes.

We bounce over more than 200 miles of deeply rutted roads and trackless wastes just getting to the desert.

Suddenly I felt myself drawn with the speed of thought through the trackless wastes of interplanetary space.

Here were the ships which plied the trackless wastes of the Eastern Sea.

I left you to find your way in a cold and trackless waste, where there are no paths and no road signs.

Tracking the green girl-grabbers across the trackless wastes.

There were only trackless wastes below.

How many of these things do you suppose have been across deserts and jungles and trackless wastes?

Greetings, O strangers who have crossed the trackless wastes of space, greetings.

It began to fly on longer and longer journeys through that white and trackless waste at the roof of the world.

A little guidance would not go amiss right now," I confessed, gazing out at the trackless waste of hills and empty sky. "

They walked across trackless wastes, cold, wet and hungry, patiently following the seasonal migrations of the caribou.

This was a brutal country, empty even of the curlew's cry: a tumbled, trackless waste, where only armies would be mad enough to go.

Recently discharged from the Russian navy, Asa is an earnest young man who thinks these trackless wastes are beautiful.

Gor-don led the way with confidence over that trackless waste to a narrow gorge that split the hills.

Doon, with his Sword in his hands, led them stead- ily on across the trackless waste.