Quotes About Journey

no matter how far you rand, you always ended up back where you started.

There is not other relation to God save that which appears upon the road along which Job travelled.

Filosofia se tr?deaz? pe sine atunci când degenereaz? în dogmatism, adic? într-o ÅŸtiin?? fixat? în formule, definitiv?, complet?. A face filozofie înseamn? a fi pe drum; în filozofie întreb?rile sunt mult mai importante decât r?spunsurile, ÅŸi fiecare r?spuns devine o nou? întrebare

felsefe; yolda olmak demektir.

Segui il tuo corso, e lascia dir le genti.

going they hadn't heard of it either.

Liktenis parasti st?v tepat, aiz m?jas st?ra. Izlikdamies par kabatzagli, ieleni vai loterijas bi?ešu p?rdev?ju: t?s ir vi?a tr?s visbiež?k lietot?s inkarn?cijas. Bet vienu gan tas nedara - nedodas m?jas viz?t?s. Ir pašam j?dodas pie vi?a.

When you're going in the right direction, life always looks larger than what you're accustomed to.

Why would you want to be free of your destiny? Nothing else will satisfy. As for freedom, that's a matter of the heart. Pursue your destiny, and you'll find your freedom along the way.

Wisely and slow. They stumble that ran fast. — William Shakespeare

Patricia embraces me on the station platform. 'The past is what you leave behind in life, Ruby,' she says with the smile of a reincarnated lama. 'Nonsense, Patricia,' I tell her as I climb on board my train. 'The past's what you take with you.

In the end we all arrive at the same place. I hardly see that it matters how we get there. It seemed to Ursula that how you got there was the whole point.

The past is a cupboard full of light and all you have to do is find the key that opens the door.

She had been here before. She had never been here before. There was always something just out of sight, just around a corner, something she could never chase down—something that was chasing her down.

Because life is an adventure, of course." "I would say it was more of an endurance race," Sylvie said. "Or an obstacle course.

But I know nothing; my future is a wide-open vista, leading to an unknown country - The Rest Of My Life.

The past is what you take with you.

he had stayed...because something told him that this was the life that had to be lived out.

The last place he intended to end up in was the place he had started from, the place where his entire family lay restlessly in the earth.

Well, we all get on,' Sylvie said, 'one way or another. And in the end we all arrive at the same place. I hardly see that it matters how we get there.' It

Viola felt as if she spent her life wading through a sea of ignorance, shallow but without a shore in sight.

O happy, happy each man whom predestined fate leads to the holy rite of hill and mountain worship.

White middle- and upper-class men have a longer journey to go than many people.

Who never walks save where he sees men's tracks makes no discoveries.