Quotes About Journey

This is a leviathan I am about to ship out to sea...

Lire, c'est voyager; Voyager, c'est lire.

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Death is the entrance into the great light.

The tomb is not a blind alley: it is a thoroughfare. It closes on the twilight. It opens on the dawn.

Avaj! Šta su sve te sudbine tako gurnute i izmešane? Kuda idu? Zašto su takve? Onaj koji to zna vidi sav mrak. On je jedan. Zove se bog.

Every profession has its aspirants who make up the cortège of those who are at the summit.

Viajar es nacer y morir a cada instante.

There is a way of encountering error while on one's way to the truth.

She'd lost too much of herself in parenthood to simply go back to who she'd been before.

I was always a little girl, lost in Oz, looking for a way to believe that there was no place like home Ã¢â'¬Â¦

You couldn't control the direction of your family any more than you could stop the continental shelf from breaking apart. All you could do was hold on for the ride.

Ever since you were a girl, you've been running for what you wanted... Now you're lost, but you're still running full speed... How will you ever figure out what you want when everything is a blur?

Memories are who we are, Tul. In the end, that's all the luggage you take with you. Love and memories are what last. That's why your life flashes before your eyes when you die—you're picking the memories you want. It's like packing.

Fear was a mansion, one room after another, connected by endless hallways.

As she neared her destination, she took her glasses off. She hadn't come to the point where she trusted the world as seen through a lens.

And you," Large Marge said. "What's your story, missy?" "I don't have a story." "Everyone has a story. Maybe yours just starts up here.

Every choice changed the road you were on and it was too easy to end up going in the wrong direction.

We've lived weird lives," she said. "Maybe everyone does," he said, sitting down beside her, and then lying down, pulling her into his arms.

I went in search of my mother's life, and found my own.

She smiled at the memory, even as it saddened her to think that somewhere along the way their dreams had untangled, gone on separate paths.

It's a dangerous business … going out of your door. You step into the Road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to." —J. R. R. Tolkien

If I'm finally taking a trip into the unknown; there ought to be photographs to document this momentous event.

Every choice changed the road you were on and it was too easy to end up going in the wrong direction. Sometimes, settling down was just plain settling.