Quotes About Journey

I don't know why it's called getting lost. Even when you turn down the wrong street, when you find yourself at the dead end of a chain-link fence or a road that turnd to sand, you are somewhere. It just isn't where you expected to be.

I don't know whether you can look at your past and find, woven like the hidden symbols on a treasure map, the path that will point to your final destination.

A girl who is thirteen-which is hard, and difficult, and beautiful, and painful, and exhilarating.

In the space between yes and no, there is a lifetime. It's the difference between the path you walk and one you leave behind; it's the gap between who you thought you could be and who you really are; it's the legroom for the lies you will tell yourself in the future.

Life is not a plot; it's in the details.

Could it be as simple as that? Could love be not grand gestures or empty vows, not promises meant to be broken, but instead a paper trail of forgiveness? A line of crumbs made of memories, to lead you back to the person who was waiting?

You can't plan your life, Finn,' I say quietly, 'Because then you have a plan. Not a life.

Imagine a world that seemed so much bigger than you. Imagine waking up one morning and finding a piece of yourself you didn't even know existed.

I don't get to rewrite my story; I just have to stumble to the end of it.

You can widen the feet of a compass, but they are still attached at the top; you can spin them away from each other, but you always wind up where you started.

Turn around, and the people you thought you knew might change. Your little boy might now live half a world away. Your beautiful daughter might be sneaking out at night. Your ex-husband might by dying by degrees. This is the reason that dancers learn, early on, how to spot while doing pirouettes: we all want to be able to find the place where we started.

There is a reason history has, at its heart, the narrative of one's life.

When you don't know where you're headed, you find places no one else would ever think to explore.

Someone once told me that when you give birth to a daughter, you've just met the person whose hand you'll be holding the day you die.

I have come to believe that this life I'm wearing will never really fit.

Maybe knowing where you belong is not equal to knowing who you are.

Every life has a soundtrack.

When one's work hides behind simple, process is kind of long story.

So, what is my story? I don't know. It's long and twisted and not quite finished yet.

Do not despise little beginnings. It'll all make sense as you're staring at an opportunity that you realize the difficult moments merely prepared you for.

Explore the endless opportunities in life.

Art is a journey of excellence not a goal of perfection.

Easy and difficult things are juat small parts of life, the rest are what have to be done.

God can bless you wherever you are.