Quotes About Journey

Todos procuram. Os afortunados encontram. (...) Os sensatos aceitam.

Books are the world.

the way he had of moving over the land. "And have you always

Será que o nosso caminho tem a ver com escolhas?

Nothing happens to us without a purpose, little ister. What we do because of it, what we do about it, is the key to who nd what we are.

Nothing happens to us without a purpose, little sister. What we do because of it, what we do about it, is the key to who and what we are.

You look a picture, the pair of you," he said when she sat the horse. "We're ready for what's coming." "It shows." He mounted Baru, turned so they could walk down the narrow road together.

make a quick trip to the village. I didn't bring any protection.

You're searching, Joe, For things that don't exist; I mean beginnings. Ends and beginnings—there are no such things. There are only middles. —Robert Frost

Welcome to Lunacy.

Sometimes a detour is more interesting than a planned route, and you get to the same place eventually.

Okay. Let's try this instead. He pulled her in, held her. Thanks. Can you do without the things you took to the castello for a few days? I'll have them packed up and sent. We need to go home, Ty. I need to be home. Best news I've had in days. He kissed the top of her head. Let's go.

Where?" "I know a place.

Shelby knew, and could be another gateway.

the land goes on no matter who walks on it

I was into third guesses with Theo and Maddy. Anyway, that's one of the reasons I opted to buy the van and drive cross-country instead of dumping us all in a plane. It gave us some time. Nothing like a three-thousand-mile drive in an enclosed vehicle to cement a family unit—if you live through it. It was very brave of you. You want to talk courage? He drove easily up the lane to the villa. I've been chief taste-tester on this wine experiment Maddy's conducting. It's brut

When in uncharted territory, he thought, take one careful step at a time.

What was it like, she wondered, to wake up every morning knowing exactly where you belonged and where you were going?

It's very much like you're trying to reach Infinity. You know it's there, but you just don't know where--but just because you can never reach it doesn't mean that it's not worth looking for.

We are always dying, all the time. That's what living is; living is dying, little by little. It is a sequenced collection of individualized deaths.

The goal of being alive is to figure out what it means to be alive.

This is what being alive feels like, you know? The place doesn't matter. You just live.

This made her remember why people take up walking: It is because they no longer have anywhere to go.

We're all tourists, sort of. Life is tourism, sort of. As far as I'm concerned, the dinosaurs still hold the lease on this godforsaken rock.