Quotes About Journey

ROSAURA: Hipogrifo violento que corriste parejas con el viento, ¿dónde, rayo sin llama, pájaro sin matiz, pez sin escama, y bruto sin instinto natural, al confuso laberinto de esas desnudas peñas te desbocas, te arrastras y despeñas? Quédate en este monte, donde tengan los brutos su Faetonte; que yo, sin más camino que el que me dan las leyes del destino, ciega y desesperada bajaré la cabeza enmarañada de este monte eminente,

Relacion del descubrimiento y conquista de los reinos del Perú.) Don

Fue un alivio ir mirando el día de a dos.

porque pasé como pasa uno siempre por su vida, a toda velocidad y a los tumbos.

eres todo lo que te queda por delante, sí, pero también mucho de todo lo que te quedan por detrás.

small steps.

I now know that God has a plan for each of us. The thing is to find out what it is." How? Through prayer, through keeping your mind open, and trough the circumstances of daily life and the people you meet.

To be fully alive, fully human, and completely awake is to be continually thrown out of the nest.

I have no idea where I am going, she thought, but I have begun.

As I'm fond of saying, if you want to find utopia, take a sharp right on money and a sharp left on sex and it's straight ahead.

Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death. Anaïs Nin

Dear Reader, I hope you're enjoying our time in Wolf Creek. I certainly am. I appreciate so much all your wonderful comments on the books so far. Lord willing, I'll keep trying to write about imperfect people who may have lost their way but find it again, stories that uplift and resonate with you in some way.

Penny Vincenzi

er tida en sekk du kan stappe inn i hvor mye som helst, går den aldri bare herfra til dit, men i stedet i sirkel etter sirkel, og så kommer du tilbake hver eneste gang til stedet hvor du begynte. Men det var ikke sånn heller. Før var jeg ung, nå var jeg ikke ung. Jeg ble aldri ung igjen.

You cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore.

Man, who wert once a despot and a slave;A dupe and a deceiver; a decay;A traveler from the cradle to the graveThrough the dim light of this immortal day.

No more alone through the world's wilderness, Although I trod the paths of high intent, I journeyed now: no more companionless

I never was attached to that great sect, Whose doctrine is, that each one should select Out of the crowd a mistress or a friend, And all the rest, though fair and wise, commend To cold oblivion, though it is in the code Of modern morals, and the beaten road Which those poor slaves with weary footsteps tread, Who travel to their home among the dead By the broad highway of the world, and so With one chained friend, perhaps a jealous foe, The dreariest and the longest journey go. - Epipsychidion

A loftier Argo cleaves the main, Fraught with a later prize; Another Orpheus sings again, And loves, and weeps, and dies. A new Ulysses leaves once more Calypso for his native shore.

If you find a path with no obstacles, it probably doesn't lead anywhere." —FRANK HOWARD CLARK

I never thought I'd have a story worth telling, at least not one about me.

The grace factor will be revealed in three areas of your life: grace for the race; grace for the place; and grace for the case.

Grace for the race is grace for your mission.

Once I had the strength but no wisdom now I have the wisdom but no strength.