Quotes About Journey

We are not human beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having a human experience. Pierre Teilhard de Chardin

We are not human beings having a spiritual experience. We are spiritual beings having a human experience." The only quote I could dredge up by the French priest-philosopher.

Alex kicked in Babylon but needed to get to Macedonia." No chuckle. Rule of thumb. If a joke needs explanation, there is no point. I let it go.

you are looking for?

A boat is always safe in the harbor, but that's not what boats are built for.

A boat is always safe in the harbor," she wrote. "But that's not what boats are built for.

have you come from? You look most awfully tired . . . anyone for another

waited in the passenger seat of

or Cambridge to

You will take a long trip and you will be very happy, though alone.

Now I see that the journey was never meant to lead to some new and improved version of me; that it has always been about coming home to who I already am.

Home was this whole perfectly contained universe--town, friends, acquaintances, the streets we traveled every day...And we were about to leave it all.

When you lost sight of your path, listen for the destination in your heart (Allen Walker, D-gray Man)

A path is something you create as you walk it. The ground you've trodden hardens, and that's what forms your path. You're the only one who can create your own path. Walk on your own. If you haven't given up yet, that is. -Cross Marian

If that's the case.. Go deeper. To a world darker than black, brighter than white... Embrace it.

I'll keep walking so I can…see you again someday.

But in real life, happily-ever-after is just the beginning. It's where life starts.

our entire lives aren't planned out for us—just some things. Specific events along the way, crossroads we're meant to come to. Tests, maybe, to measure our progress. But we always have choices, and those choices can send us along an unplanned path.

you. They're just looking for a door so they can come back." "Door?" MacBride was frowning, plainly

Recognize that you don't know where you stand, and you will begin to watch where you put your feet. That's when a path appears.

The Niagara River by Kay Ryan As though the river were a floor, we position our table and chairs upon it, eat, and have conversation. As it moves along, we notice — as calmly as though dining room paintings were being replaced — the changing scenes along the shore. We do know, we do know this is the Niagara River, but it is hard to remember what that means

Like boulders rolled away from doors, like meteors, things rumbling in my brain ask me to go out like Moses into some wilderness.

You'll find your one-in-a-million. But you're sharp enough to know there's no point in sludging through the first nine hundred, ninety-nine thousand, and ninety-nine to get to him.

Where to now? Only the previously unknowable and unspoken will bring us there.