Quotes About Journey

Perhaps the truth is simply that one would need many lives to enter each realm of experience with the total abandon it demands.

Expression is like a step taken in the fog--no one can say where, if anywhere, it will lead.

No one is fully saved, and no one is fully lost.

The awareness of truth advances like a crab, turned towardits point of departure, toward that structure whose signification it expresses.

What does it mean to think?: we rediscover a path that the thing has already traversed.

Blind logic, logic which creates on the way.

And [he] sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day and into the night of his very own room where he found his supper waiting for him and it was still hot

Then from far away across the world he smelled good things to eat, so he gave up being king of the wild things.

Art is creative for the sake of realization, not for amusement: for transfiguration, not for the sake of play. It is the quest of our self that drives us along the eternal and never-ending journey we must all make.

I believe there is no philosophical high-road in science, with epistemological signposts. No, we are in a jungle and find our way by trial and error, building our road behind us as we proceed. We do not find signposts at crossroads, but our own scouts erect them, to help the rest.

But I believe that there is no philosophical highroad in science, with epistemological signposts. No, we are in a jungle and find our way by trial and error, building our road behind us as we proceed. We do not find signposts at crossroads, but our own scouts erect them, to help the rest.

Sometimes you find your path, sometimes it finds you.

History is not an escalator.

Also the moon and I have this in common: we both are wanderers across the night.

May I keep this vision of the castle ever before my eyes, and a belief in my heart that the journey is worth while, and the castle and the glow in the windows not all illusion.

When we travel, we are like a film at the moment of exposure; it is memory that will develop it.

If you live on the brink of death yourself, it is as if those who have gone have merely caught an earlier train to the same destination, and whatever that destination is, you will be sharing it soon, since you will almost certainly be catching the next one.

To reject the word is to reject the human search.

While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the landscape on either bank seems to change.

Whence come I and whither go I? That is the great unfathomable question, the same for every one of us. Science has no answer to it.

A story can take you through a whole process of searching, seeking, confronting, through conflicts, and then to a resolution. As the storyteller and the listener, we go through a story together.

The years are long, and full of sharp, wearing days That wear out what we are and what we have been And change us into people we do not know, Living among strangers.

Functionally, a man is somewhat like a bicycle," I told him. "A bicycle maintains its poise and equilibrium only so long as it is going forward towards something. You have a good bicycle. Your trouble is you are trying to maintain your balance sitting still, with no place to go. It's no wonder you feel shaky.

A bicycle maintains its poise and equilibrium only so long as it is going forward towards something. You have a good bicycle. Your trouble is you are trying to maintain your balance sitting still, with no place to go.