Quotes About Journey

the thought occurred to him that life was like a river. Some people sailed on it slowly, some quickly, and some capsized. (Hemulen)

I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know. Twilight is the border between day and night, and the shore is the border between sea and land. The border is longing: when both have fallen in love but still haven't said anything. The border is to be on the way. It is the way that is the most important thing.

You must go on a long journey before you can really find out how wonderful home is.

Making a journey by night is more wonderful than anything in the world.

Smell is important. It reminds a person of all the things he's been through; it is a sheath of memories and security.

It's funny about paths and rivers," he mused. "You see them go by, and suddenly you feel upset and want to be somewhere else--wherever the path or the river is going, perhaps.

I suppose I'm the one who's going to be figuring out where we are and how to get back?" I asked. "That's right, Dora. You're the map.

It would be nice if we could snap our fingers and become better people instantly," Mother sounded sympathetic. "Unfortunately, change is a journey we must take one step at a time. Give it over to God and rest in Him.

year's expedition. Helaina, however, seemed quite unhappy with the topic.

back up and if you enjoy yourself." "I'm having a wonderful time!" She tried to plot

that walking with Jesus is a lifelong journey. You don't see or understand everything at once. It comes in steps along the way.

Count this as a mere taste, sweetheart, of all the pleasure I can give you. Marry me and let me show you more. Be mine, and I'll take you on a journey the likes of which you've ever only imagined. ~~ Adam to Mallory

I had walked along that street all my life, but had never been so aware that my back was to my home

time never stops, but does it end? and how many lives before take-off, before we find ourselves beyond ourselves, all glam-glow, all twinkle and gold?

History is a ship forever setting sail.

What does living do to any of us?

Somewhere in every life there is a line. One side to the other and you are gone. Not disappeared, but undone.

And it's not the future their eyes see, But history. It stretches Like a dry road uphill before them. They climb it.

The view reminded of the Haitain proverb "Beyond mountains there are mountains" which meant that when you'd solved one problem, you couldn't rest because you had to go on and solve the next.

Here we go round the prickly pear Prickly pear prickly pear Here we go round the prickly pear . . .

And when the day arrives I'll become the sky and I'll become the sea and the sea will come to kiss me for I am going home. Nothing can stop me now.

Every unfamiliar trail is an invitation

May your adventures bring you closer together, even as they take you far away from home.

path that chose me (no one chooses shamanism – shamanism tends to choose us!).