Quotes About Journey

life is a work in progress.

Hold on, Claire Bear! Next stop, Crazytown!

Gear up, Warrior Princess. We've got some adventuring to do.

I hate traveling with amateurs.

We're not exactly going to the wilderness, Shane. You don't have to take everything. There are vending machines.

The stars would be different, where he was going. But the moon would be the same.

In bocca al lupo' 'Crepi il lupo

Life is a work is progress.

life's a journey, but somebody screwed up and lost the map.

Jede Nacht ist für mich ein Song. Jeder Augenblick ist für mich ein Song. Aber diesmal ist alles anders. Und gleichzeitig spüre ich, dass das Leben von uns nicht nur in einem einzigen Song gelebt wird. Wir leben von Lied zu Lied, von Augenblick zu Augenblick, von Akkord zu Akkord. Das Leben ist mehr als der Soundtrack einer Nacht. Es ist ein unendlicher Soundtrack.

Hope and belief. I'd always wanted hope, but never believed that I could have such an adventure on my own. That I could own it. And love it. But it happened.

And escape?" "Escape, sure. But it wasn't so much about getting away, as going to. You can go anywhere in a book. Books

You never know where the night will take you.

I think it's time to experience life outside the notebook.

We are reading the story of our lives As though we were in it, As though we had written it.

I have to figure, with this many stops and starts, surely this train will pull out of the station eventually. What's the big fucking rush?

Langston took the latest red Moleskine notebook that Grandpa bought me and, together with Benny, mapped out a series of clues to find a companion just right for me.

Death Cab for Cutie's "Transatlanticism

Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces.

I'd always hoped but never believed that I could have such an adventure on my own. That I could own it. And love it. But it had happened. The notebook had made it so.

I always hoped that after the prince found Cinderella and they rode away in their magnificent carriage, after a few miles she turned to him and said, Could you drop me off down the road please? Now that I've finally escaped my life of horrific abuse, I'd like to see something of the world, you know?... I'll catch back up with you later, Prince, once I've found my own way.

While my mind plays through the information I've compiled about him so far on this night, my mouth is talking stupid fucking Marshalls because my head is still getting around Nick's words about tikkun olam: Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces.

I know there was no God waiting for her, because no God could have let her find Him this soon.

Mrs. Basil E.