Quotes About Journey

I would travel only by horse, if I had the choice.

Stories. They're everywhere...You never know where they start and you certainly don't know where they'll end. If they ever DO end. (Nevermore)

The trip home always seemed to take half the time, because Murphy and Little Paint were eager for their dinner. We clung like burrs on their backs and rode like the wind. We were eager for our dinner too.

You're walking on the old swamp road. But it doesn't matter what the road is like, it's who you're walking it with.

I can't go to another country, Salva thought. If I do, my family will never find me.

I can't go to another country, Salva thought. If I do, my family will never find me. . . . Marial put his arm around Salva's shoulders. He seemed to know what Salva was thinking, for he said, "It doesn't matter. Don't you know that if we keep walking east, we'll go all the way around the world and come right back here to Sudan? That's when we'll find our families!

One step at a time... one day at a time. Just today-just this day to get through... Salva told himself this every day. He told the boys in the group, too. And one day at a time, the group made it's way to Kenya. More than twelve hundred boys arrived safely. It took them a year and a half.

Head Warrior was leading his and the chief's horses

Sometimes we can change the direction of our lives, but sometimes we're destined to follow the path we were given.

Life is like a landscape. You live in the midst of it but can describe it only from the vantage point of distance.

Love, like Beauty, is suppose to take you somewhere. It has the possibility (the promise?) of taking you closer to yourself, closer to God, closer to life, to Spirit, to Mystery. No matter what you are loving.

Starting your own business is like riding a roller coaster. There are highs and lows and every turn you take is another twist. The lows are really low, but the highs can be really high. You have to be strong, keep your stomach tight, and ride along with the roller coaster that you started.

We each have a story to tell, I know; so let each one take his turn.

Nobody follows me where I go, Over the mountains or valleys below; Nobody sees where the wild winds blow, Only the Father in Heaven can know.

Go on rummaging, brushing off dust, though you may find later that it was the dust you wanted.

Life is the game that plays Humans.

Link Starbureiy

I want to find something I've wanted all along Somewhere I belong

The truth is that trust is a gift, it's something we all can lose So hold on, it's not where it goes, it's where it can lead you to.

Second star to the right-" "-and straight on till morning? Yeah, I've heard that one before. Lit of the Ancient Homeworlds 101....

The past scampers like an alley cat through the present, leaving the paw prints of memories scattered helter-skelter.

What I want to do is travel deep and deeper into the dreamlands, to find that place that I know is waiting for me here. My home.

There are no endings, happy or otherwise. We all have our own stories which are just part of the one Story that binds both this world and Faerie. Sometimes we step into each others stories -- perhaps just for a few minutes, perhaps for years -- and then we step out of them again. But all the while, the Story just goes on.

It's the questions we ask, the journey we take to get to where we are going that is more important than the actual answer.