Quotes About Journey

Truth wanders everywhere, but especially and frequently, it wanders in the silence. To meet with it, you wander in the silence too.

Use the rows, otherwise you either go nowhere or you are drifted to somewhere unwanted!

Walk ten meters, you will find the lust; walk thousand miles, you may find the love! Soil is everywhere; but gold is somewhere!

We are all on the stairs, my friend; some of us are going down, some us are going up!

We are all the people we knew; all the books we read; all the roads we travelled; all the mistakes we made; all the dreams we dreamed! We are... We are all of them!

We walk from nowhere to nowhere, but at least during our journey we have time to think on how to be able to change this ambiguity!

What lies at the end of the life path? The answer is simple: Nothing lies over there! That's why mankind must change the end of the road!

When a beautiful road ends, remember how it was to live it over again! When a hard road ends, remember how it was to get a lesson for the future!

You cannot travel to the known; because all travels are towards the future and the future is unknown!

You have so many miles and so many years to reach the stars; if you ignore this, you can reach over there!

You may cross many bridges and you may travel many roads, but you will always carry your own nature with you! Your nature is your shadow!

You need new roads to discover new places!

Your travel on the road to truth starts with daring to suspect your own believes!

In such situations it is a good idea to divide hope into small bits of reality, not to expect a huge miracle at the end of the road but to wish for the grace of the few feet just ahead.

God is at home, it's we who have gone out for a walk.

God is at home. We are in the far country.

We rarely find people who achieve great things without first going astray.

There is no better advice on how to find God than to seek him where we left him: do now, when you cannot find God, what you did when last you had him, and then you will find him again.

Always living for a better tomorrow or running from a numbing past, we inhabit this present moment like a shabby motel on the way to somewhere else. In doing this, we cheapen and degrade our only possession, which is simply this moment and right here and now. If pressed, we really couldn't say where it is that we're in such a rush to get to.

Lizzie" or a "Flivver.

All I am is a skinful of old bones on horseback.

Age has little meaning. All you have to do to grow old is live long enough. Or fast enough.

Quintana of Charyn's body was a map of hatred.

I live on the Jellicoe Road. Where trees make canopies over-head and where you can sit at the top of them and see forever.