Quotes About Journey

S?ng cô ??c ???ng nhiên c?m th?y cu?c ??i là nh?ng chu?i ngày dài và bu?n t?; nh?ng n?u ???c ? bên ng??i mình yêu th??ng, thì ch? tho?t cái ng??i ta ?ã t?i ngã ba ???ng r?i.

La muerte era algo que te llegaba al final, tras haber vivido unas decenas de años y haber ido envejeciendo poco a poco. Un largo camino blanco que se extendía en línea recta hasta desaparecer en la distancia en medio de una luz cegadora. Hay quien llama a esto "la nada", pero nadie la ha visto. La muerte era eso.

Tengo muchas ganas de huir y, sin embargo, ya no sé de lo que estoy huyendo.

day after tomorrow, Kattan is scheduled to fly from Granada to Washington, DC, via Barcelona and New York.

the Madrid-Barajas airport.

Remember," Father Maximos said as he escorted them to their car, "whatever good or bad things happen to us, they have only one single purpose, to awaken us to the reality of God and help us on the path toward union with Him. There is no other reason for being born on this planet, believe me. It is up to us whether or not we take advantage of these wake-up calls.

The road to the City of Emeralds is paved with yellow brick.

Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore.

Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore.

If we walk far enough," says Dorothy, "we shall sometime come to someplace.

Find pleasure in the path, even if the destination can't be foreseen.

This is the blessed life—not anxious to see far down the road nor overly concerned about the next step, not eager to choose the path nor weighted down with the heavy responsibilities of the future, but quietly following the Shepherd, one step at a time.

I walked a mile with Pleasure, She chattered all the way; But left me none the wiser For all she had to say. I walked a mile with Sorrow, And ne'er a word said she; But, oh, the things I learned from her When sorrow walked with me.

In "pastures green"? Not always; sometimes He Who knowest best, in kindness leadeth me In weary ways, where heavy shadows be. So, whether on the hilltops high and fair I dwell, or in the sunless valleys, where The shadows lie, what matter? He is there. Barry

If life were always smooth and level, the boring sameness would weigh us down. We need the valleys and the hills.

Great things are done when man and mountains meet, These are not done by walking down the street.

She wasn't afraid of him anymore. They weren't a centuries-old hunter and a seventeen-year-old human girl, sitting here at the edge of the world. They were just two people, Damon and Bonnie, who had to do the best they could.

No, I'll dream another dream," he said. "I've made up so many things, now I'll just go into one. I'll be part of it.

Light to darkness, Jenny. Darkness to light. It's always been that way.

Pas...de...lieu...Rhône...que...nous

Is dit wat het is om je hart te volgen? Ik wou dat er een landkaart of een kompas was om me te helpen mijn weg te vinden. Maar zij heeft mijn hart, dat is boven alles mijn poolster...en dat moet genoeg zijn.

The boat sped on through the sparkling ocean and into the promise of the moonlit night.

We may say, vices wait on us in the course of our life as the landlords with whom we successively lodge, and if we traveled the road twice over, I doubt if our experience would make us avoid them.

There are places in the heart that do not yet exist; suffering has to enter in for them to come to be." Leon Bloy