Quotes About Journey

Ara faig d'angle estèril de la llum. Si em criden, tanmateix, diré que encara no estic a punt, que tinc certes foteses per endegar, mig de nit, mig de dia, que de moment, sisplau, amb mi no hi comptin, que encara em queda molt passat per viure.

HOME NOU Neix una nova edat de tu i de mi que a cada instant ens fa el viure més clar; amb tu reprenc el goig de caminar, i en tu i per tu confio en el destí. No em sé ni em vull si tu no em fas costat; la ment em fuig cap on et trobes tu. Prem-ne com sóc: desvalgut, pobre i nu, i fes-me l'home nou que he somiat.

Tot està dit, però jo encara espero aquell tren que ha de dur-me no sé on, potser enlloc, i confio de trobar-hi algun amable viatger que escolti pacientment les meves confidències.

No vinc d'enlloc i escric per sobreviure. Desfaig camins perquè no sé dreceres

El retrato de ese momento explica qué llena la vida del explorador: lo que importa no es tanto el destino como acercarse a él.

Por fin era yo haciendo de yo y mirando con mis ojos la carretera, los árboles, la puesta de sol. Respiré aliviado. Volvía a reconocerme. Pensé en que yo siempre había usado la motocicleta para alejarme del grupo, para ser individuo.

The sky is like an invisible map of songs.

It was always to free up some part of themselves that never would've come to light. Now they could burst free. And this part of themselves that was freed pointed directly toward where they would feel at home in the world.

This magnificent refuge is inside you. Enter. Shatter the darkness that shrouds the doorway. Step around the poisonous vipers that slither at your feet, attempting to throw you off your course. Be bold. Be humble. Put away the incense and forget the incantations they taught you. Ask no permission from the authorities. Slip away. Close your eyes and follow your breath to the still place that leads to the invisible path that leads you home.

Live the dream, Potato.

I knew the beginning and the end – I just had to dream up a convincing middle.

It doesn't really feel like driving when you don't know where you are going. There should be an option on the car for driving in place, like treading water. or at least a light that shines between the brake lights that you can turn on to indicate that you have no destination.

i had no money for the bus, so i walked. it was an incredible distance. a horse would get tired galloping there. when birds flew there, it was called migration.

I walked to the car and wished that I could walk toward the car forever, with this confidence about where I was headed.

You have a career, and you start as a business person. And you work your way, you reach this peak, and you know the time's going to come when you go back down.

Exist pentru c? m? caut pe mine însumi. Nu m? caut ca s? m? g?sesc; faptul c? m? caut pe mine însumi este semnul c? deja m-am g?sit.

Noi nu suntem obiecte, ci procese. Eu sunt, în cele din urm?, c?utarea mea de sine. Exist pentru c? m? caut pe mine însumi. Nu m? caut ca s? m? g?sesc: faptul c? m? caut pe mine însumi este semnul c? deja m-am g?sit.

As long as you have not grasped that you have to die to grow, you are a troubled guest on the dark earth".

Am iubit întotdeauna pe mai multe planuri, n-am ÅŸtiut s? sacrific totul pentru un sâmbure de adev?r sau de via??, de aceea m-am lovit de toate pragurile ÅŸi m-au dus valurile cum au vrut.

For this reason, three months is the usual time to find your way. But you must enjoy the ride.

The bet comes to the place it knows, It does not miss its former path, No kind of magic holds it back It comes to those who give it water.

Life is a passage ; trees fall. Tread on the evil, put down my misery!

Život je blatna cesta.

But there's a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother's story, because hers is where yours begin.