Quotes About Journey

Few men become who they want to be. Fewer still learn who that even is.

I think you grow wherever God plants you. I hope I'm growing as a person of faith, as a Christian. That should be our number one objective this journey of life. That all starts with a personal intimate relationship with Christ and then being in prayer every single day about all of those things - being tenacious about it.

And I can't be running back and fourth forever between grief and high delight.

And since he was busy, he was difficult to interview. A high-pressure reporter from a Kansas City paper made the long journey to the ranch and found him sweating over a pair of post-hole diggers, the dirt a-flying. He rushed up to the Colonel, thrust out a glad hand, and breezily announced: 'Colonel Goodnight, Brown is my name.' Straightening from the task the Colonel drilled him with his eye, and roared: 'What in the hell can I do about it? I didn't name you.

The mystery of life is not a problem to be solved; it is a reality to be experienced.

There's always room for a story that can transport people to another place.

Death is just life's next big adventure.

After all, to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.

To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.

From this point forth, we shall be leaving the firm foundation of fact and journeying together through the murky marshes of memory into thickets of wildest guesswork.

Death is a great adventure for a man with a well-organized mind.

Your path is illuminated by the light Yet darkness lets the stars shine bright.

Hayden, the horses are tired.

But then life is never neat, it is made up of doors and trapdoors. You move down baroque corridors, and even when you think you know which door to open, you still need to have the courage to choose.

Paradise was always over there, a day's sail away. But it's a funny thing, escapism. You can go far and wide and you can keep moving on and on through places and years, but you never escape your own life. I, finally, knew where my life belonged. Home.

The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking out new landscapes but in having new eyes. (ATTRIB. MARCEL PROUST, 1871–1922)

Never follow somebody else's path it doesn't work the same way twice for anyone...the path follows you and rolls up behind you as you walk, forcing the next person to find their own way.

a sailor moves through life only the present moment is valid or important.  A

After spending my life thinking I was an architect, I was a sailor adrift at sea.

I suspect, even more importantly, the aged are hidden away so that we do not remember that one day we shall all walk that path, that we shall one day grow slow and stooped.

We can lead others only as far along the road as we ourselves have traveled. merely pointing the way is not enough. If we are not walking, then no one can be following, and ware not leading anyone.

The wise man bridges the gap by laying out the path by means of which he can get from where he is to where he wants to go.

Life is like sea-water; it never gets quite sweet until it is drawn up into heaven.

Poetry is the tunnel at the end of the light.