Quotes About Journey

If we don't make it, I love you and blah, blah, blah." He laughed, and shifted so his arm wrapped around her shoulders. "I'll say the same. It's been a hell of a ride so far.

Loving you changed everything for me. Being loved by you opened everything for me. Every day is more.

She had to hoof it two

Bright blessings on both of you, and safe travels wherever the path takes you.

Just one of the people who walk past a corner of your life.

curve of the stairs. "I'm going

the 'link tree over. We did the

I would've found you," she murmured, "even on the darkest road.

Because we would have. Another time, another place. Every step of my life was bringing me to you." He turned her, kissed her forehead. "Even the ones on the darkest road.

I urge you: don't cut short these thought-trains of yours. Follow them through to their end. Your thoughts and your feelings. Follow them through and you will grow with them.

I stretched out my arms and laid my palms on the earth, and, yes, the rocking persisted, the rocking of the island as it sailed through the sea and the night bearing into the future its freight of gulls and sparrows and fleas and apes and castaways, all unconscious now, save me. I fell asleep smiling.

in the night I took a lantern and went to see for myself.

we are on the road from no A to no B in the world...

I'll leave now,' says he, Simón.

En cuanto a él, Simón, está aprendiendo. Primero hizo su aprendizaje con un niño; ahora lo hace con un perro. Una vida de aprendizaje. Debería estar agradecido.

Sabes qué haré, Simón? Justo antes de morir, voy a escribir todo lo que pasó en mi vida en un papel y después lo voy a plegar muy chiquito y apretarlo en el puño. Entonces, cuando me despierte en la nueva vida podré leer el papel y saber quién soy.

La cuestión que le ocupa verdaderamente, igual que ocupa al gato y al ratón y a cualquier otro animal atrapado en el infierno del laboratorio o del zoo es: ¿Dónde está mi casa y cómo llego a ella?

Tú eres el personaje principal, yo soy un personaje secundario que no hace una sola aparición hasta que la historia ya ha pasado de su ecuador.

Cuando cruzas el océano en barco, todos los recuerdos se te borran y empiezas una vida completamente nueva. Así es la cosa. No hay nada antes. No hay Historia. El barco amarra en el puerto, bajamos por la pasarela y nos zambullimos en el presente. El tiempo empieza entonces. Las agujas del reloj echan a andar.

You will believe me when I say the life we lead grows less and less distinct from the life we led on Cruso's island. Sometimes I wake up not knowing where I am. The world is full of islands, said Cruso once. His words ring truer every day.

Life is such a glorious trauma, is it not?

Sometimes the only way to know how far you'd come was to return to where you once had been.

Hell, any plan that added and then we pray is not a trip to Disneyland.

he knew on some level he changed the course of his life. And you could do that, couldn't you, he thought as he put the RAZR back in his pocket. you could choose some paths and not others. Not always, of course. At times destiny just drove you to a destination and dropped your ass off and that was that. But on occasion you were able to pick the address. And if you had half a brain, no matter how hard it was or how wierd it felt, you went into the house. And found yourself.