Quotes About Journey

The mole is an animal that digs passages searching for the sun. Sometimes he reaches the surface. When he looks at the sun he goes blind.

El topo es un animal que cava galerías bajo la tierra buscando el sol y a veces su camino lo lleva a la superficie: cuando ve el sol, queda ciego.

LA MENTE HUMANA es como la vida: un laberinto que a veces saca de quien se pierde en él cosas que jamás habría imaginado.

algo me dice que acumulamos en algún rincón todos los yoes que creemos haber perdido por el camino.

No hay amaneceres violetas sin ojos que los reflejen, ni largos caminos sin pies que los recorran

A veces, cuando la vida duele demasiado, hay que irse. Hay que irse para saber y para querer volver. O al menos intentarlo.

Where can you go from nowhere, except deeper into nowhere?

If you find yourself asking: How did I get here? Isador once said, that probably means you are living a life worth living.

It took me about fifteen minutes to get to the hospital, through traffic that existed in an entirely different space-time.

The love goes where it wants; you hear it rustling but you do not know where it's going and where it goes.

Wiatr mi?o?ci wieje, k?dy chce; s?yszysz jego szum, nie wiesz jednak, sk?d idzie i dok?d.

Ponte en camino y abre los ojos, que algo acecha en cada matojo. Detrás de cada mata hay un peligro; apréndelo como en un libro.»

Accadono cose che sono come domande. Passa un minuto, oppure anni, e poi la vita risponde.

Perché nessuno possa dimenticare che non si è mai lontani abbastanza per trovarsi, mai.

Sensazione meravigliosa. Di quando il destino finalmente si schiude, e diventa sentiero distinto, e ormai inequivocabile, e direzione certa. Il tempo interminabile dell'avvicinamento. Quell'accostarsi. Si vorrebbe non finisse mai. Il gesto di consegnarsi al destino. Quella è un'emozione: Senza più dilemmi, senza più menzogne. Sapere dove. E raggiungerlo. Qualunque sia, il destino.

Then she would faint once more and come to once more, only to relive new torments. My heart cannot bear to describe her ordeal any longer: An overwhelming sorrow makes me skip to the end of that journey, which lasted for more than four hours, after which we will still have some more agonizing hours to endure. Let us go now to the castle where the unhappy girl was being taken.

Amatevi come compagni di viaggio, con questo pensiero d'avere a lasciarvi, e con la speranza di ritrovarvi per sempre.

Somethings were meant to be and somethings were just meant to be good stories

And because he had food, she followed him.

Friday had always considered herself to be equal among her siblings, but by the time the ship finally came to rest in the harbor, she felt she had finally lived up to the Woodcutter name.

Stripped of monarchy and magic spells, he was just a man in a mad world looking for the girl who shared his heart.

In a small, excited voice she said, "Adventure awaits.

have to be alive to tell the tale.

I wish to go with you, not as man and wife, but merely as friends, travel companions, the sort of happy-go-lucky chums about whom rollicking old ballads of the road are written.