Quotes About Journey

On the road from the City of Skepticism, I had to pass through the Valley of Ambiguity. (Powers of Mind, 1975)

The path of a single man can be difficult but the results of what he does can be great.

Time. There is much time left and lots of life seasons. There is much to see, to do, and to be.

Tie my handlebars to the stars so I stay on track & if my intentions stray I'll wrench them away,then I'll take my leave & I won't even look back

Ko samo nogom kro?i sa pravoga puta, na?i ?e se neo?ekivano na drugim stazama koje ?e ga vu?i sve niže i niže.

The spiritual journey is a marathon of seasons. Sometimes you can hold your own. Sometimes your side aches, you're hot and you can't get your breath. Spiritual disciplines are intentional ways to keep moving through the seasons. They aren't magical means to an effortless race. The disciplines simply provide us with exercises that keep us open to God and aware of the limits of our endurance.

4They set out from Mount Hor by way of the Sea of Reeds* to skirt the land of Edom. But the people grew restive on the journey, 5and the people spoke against God and against Moses, "Why did you make us leave Egypt to die in the wilderness? There is no bread and no water, and we have come to loathe this miserable food.

The fastest journey is achieved on foot

I read because I have to. It drives everything else from my mind. It lets me escape to find other worlds.

It's not the friends who ride up with you in the limousine, it's the one who comes home with you on the bus.

The journey of a thousand leagues begins with a single step. So we must never neglect any work of peace within our reach, however small.

They have all sipped from the Drink Me bottle. They have all unwound the clew of red thread. They have all fallen through the looking glass.

Love was the most interesting place to go, and beauty was the ticket.

Life is like a movie, you never know what happens at the end.

Moments are history. If you have enough of them, they become a story.

All I knew at that moment was I felt lucky. My mother had chosen me , and, together, we were embarking on a great adventure.

There is a ladder.The ladder is always therehanging innocentlyclose to the side of the schooner.

I came to explore the wreck.

When I talk of taking a trip I mean forever.

this is where I live now. If you had known me once, you'd still know me now though in a different light and life. This is no place you ever knew me.

We are, I am, you are by cowardice or courage the one who find our way back to this scene carrying a knife, a camera a book of myths in which our names do not appear.

Things take us hard, no question. How do you make it, all the way from here to morning? I touch you, made of such nerve and flare and pride and swallowed tears. Go home. Come to bed. The skies look in at us, stern. And this is an old story.

You ask me how I'm going to live the rest of my life Well, nothing is predictable with pain Did the old poets write of this? —in its odd spaces, free, many have sung and battled— But I'm already living the rest of my life not under conditions of my choosing wired into pain rider on the slow train

I have a passion for martial arts and it's a part of my life.