Quotes About Journey

I stop somewhere, waiting for you.

The powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.

In vain the razor-bill'd auk sails far north to Labrador

The Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welchman voyage home . . . and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home; To every port of England and France and Spain enter wellfilled ships; The Swiss foots it toward his hills . . . the Prussian goes his way, and the Hungarian his way, and the Pole goes his way, The Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.

Vago en un viatge perpetu. Tot avança, progressa, res no s'esfondra.

Si em vols tornar a veure, busca'm sota les soles de les teves sabates. Amb prou feines sabràs qui sóc o què significo, però igualment et faré bé, a tu [...]. Si no aconsegueixes arribar a mi a la primera, no defalleixis, si no em trobes en un indret, prova-ho en un altre. M'he aturat en algun lloc, i t'espero.

We have circled and circled till we have arrived home again—we two

To know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls. The soul travels, the body does not travel as much as the soul. The body has just a great of work as the soul and parts away at last for the journeys of the soul." If it's happiness we are after it is the pursuit of happiness that matters.

Here I sit gossiping in the early candle-light of old age—and my book—casting backward glances over our travel'd road.

AS THE TIME DRAWS NIGH As the time draws nigh, glooming, a cloud, A dread beyond, of I know not what, darkens me. I shall go forth, I shall traverse The States awhile—but I cannot tell whither or how long; Perhaps soon, some day or night while I am singing, my voice will suddenly cease. O book, O chants! must all then amount to but this? Must we barely arrive at this beginning of us?… And yet it is enough, O soul! O soul! we have positively appear'd—that is enough.

Not I, not any one else can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.

Eu intreb:Cine e cel ce-a trecut inainte? Pentru eu vreau sa trec si mai inainte!

El camino propio de quien teme llegar a la meta traza fácilmente un laberinto

Can you become The hope I need? Can you help me be More than it is written in my future Or past? Is there another me to find?

Looks to me like you've been making garbage for a while and dragging it with you. Now you need to get out of here, and that garbage is weighing you down.

La Misma ola vagabunda que te lleva te devuelva.

The lure of seeing new places, different ways of life, has been almost irresistible.

Look to me like you've been making garbage for a while and dragging it with you. Now you need to get out of ere, and that garbage is weighing you down.

Look to me like you've been making garbage for a while and dragging it with you. Now you need to get out of here, and that garbage is weighing you down.

progress comes not only in great leaps but also from hundreds of small steps.

El viaje es la recompensa

school, he wandered through the Midwest picking up work as a

We all—in the end—die in medias res. In the middle of a story. Of many stories.

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