Quotes About Journey

There is no place you can be that isn't where your meant to be.

But tomorrow my rain, so I'll follow the sun

Only a few find the way, some don't recognize it when they do - some... don't ever want to.

Travel only with thy equals or thy betters; if there are none, travel alone.

Let your heart guide you. It whispers, so listen closely.

Our lives are like the course of the sun. At the darkest moment there is promise of daylight.

Life is a journey we embark on, some find it easy and some find it rocky only faith can define your accomplishment.

Love is a blind journey; it is a hart to conquer not a road to chose

Love is a rocky ride for whom don't know how to be in love

Siblings are branches of a tree some stay close some go in different directions they fruit, grow bigger till they die and fall

You Success is your own shadow, if you walk in a clear path you will be able to see it clearly, don't try to catch because you will never succeed ignore it and walk on the right path it will follow You.

[Y]our life is a journey, not a rest. You are travelling to the promised land, from the cradle to the grave.

The trouble with our age is that it is all signposts and no destination.

When a man takes one step toward God, God takes more steps toward that man than there are sands in the worlds of time.

Tenía la vida por delante. Siempre tenemos la vida por delante. Lo que queda de ella.

She had longed for adventure, and now that it was happening to her, she was not sure how she felt about it.

Lord, hear me out, and hear me out this day:From me to Thee's a long and terrible way.

The sun! The sun! And all we can become And the time ripe for running to the moon!

How body from spirit slowly does unwind, until we are pure spirit at the end.

Over every mountain, there is a path, although it may not be seen from the valley.

I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go.

Pain wanders through my bones like a lost fire

I have gone into the waste lonely places

The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.