Quotes About Journey

If you're brave enough to try, you might be able to catch a train from UnLondon to Parisn't, or No York, or Helsunki, or Lost Angeles, or Sans Francisco, or Hong Gone, or Romeless.

Fantasy is uni-age. You can start it in the creche, and it follows you to death.

A hero ventures forth from the worldof common day into a region ofsupernatural wonder. Fabulous forcesare there encountered and a decisivevictory is won.

I read so I might live a thousand lives in a lifetime. I write to control the particulars in those lives.

In the middle of nowhere, a trunk heavy with gold is a burden, not treasure.

Once upon a time, there had been a seventeen-year-old assassin who had never let anyone get closer to her. Then, with the turning of a page, her story changed forever.

Writing is a form of running away. Running away to a place you made with your own hand.

Writing is like running away. Running away to a place you made with your own hand.

Every day is an adventure, or it's just some thing you do. It's your choice.

No, I might not know what's coming, but I know where you're going.

I'd gone from living alone in New York as a lowly shoe clerk to becoming a shieldmaiden with a family to come home to. It didn't get much better than that.

Know this much:regret nothing.Each part of your journey is essential to the whole.The moment you are experiencing is as important as your destination.Ninetah, the Daskiny Healer in The Traveler

Writing is a form of running away. Running away to a place you made by your own hand.

Maybe, if I had lied all those years ago, my life could have followed a very different path. But as it is I faithfully follow the long, long thread the Fates have woven for me.

Facilis descensus averno - The descent into hell is easy

A road trip with your ancient mommy is just what you need after falling off a mountain and having your soul ripped out by your best friend.

The quickest way is sometimes the longest.

Faith dare the soul to go further than it can see.

Our fathers were Englishmen which came over this great ocean, and were ready to perish in this wilderness.

The dragon sits by the side of the road, watching those who pass. Beware lest he devour you. We go to the Father of Souls, but it is necessary to pass by the dragon.

You see, my father was a Catholic priest, Greek Orthodox, but I think he started out as a Jew, then he became a Catholic priest.

I think of my father born in this very small, limited situation and then coming out of that. Many people have this story.

My father suffered from chronic wanderlust. When I was 14, he set out on a yearlong road trip across Europe and Asia - and decided to take me along for company.

I've been a biker, I've been a convict, I've been a husband, father, and son.