Quotes About Journey

Desde James Joyce, sabemos que a maior aventura de nossa vida é a ausência de aventuras.

La tua terra non è semplicemente il posto dove sei nato e vissuto da bambino. La tua terra si espande e man mano che tu vivi le tue radici affondano nel suolo di altri paesi. E' un dono della vita, ma anche un peso, perchè gioia e nostalgia diventano tuoi compagni sempre più inseparabili.

Let me drive you out of the fire into a day of humble miracles.

It was still only nine o'clock when I set off on the last leg of my journey, feeling old and dirty and incapable. You probably know the feeling if you are over eighteen.

I find I learn much more by traveling than by staying at home.

What is behind me still remains ahead of me.

From the Land of Oz," said Dorothy, gravely. "And here is Toto, too. And oh, Aunt Em! I'm so glad to be at home again!

Then, to their surprise, they found before them a high wall which seemed to be made of white china. It was smooth, like the surface of a dish, and higher than their heads.

No one knows that, except the person who's writing this story, said Shaggy. But we won't find anything—not even supper—unless we travel on. Here's a path. Let's take it and see where it leads to.

she clapped the heels of her shoes together three times, saying: Take me home to Aunt Em! Instantly

This is all true," said Dorothy, "and I am glad I was of use to these good friends. But now that each of them has had what he most desired, and each is happy in having a kingdom to rule besides, I think I should like to go back to Kansas.

I've learned from long experience that every road leads somewhere, or there wouldn't be any road; so it's likely that if we travel long enough, my dear, we will come to some place or another in the end. What place it will be we can't even guess at this moment, but we're sure to find out when we get there.

And then I should get no brains, said the Scarecrow. And I should get no courage, said the Cowardly Lion. And I should get no heart, said the Tin Woodman. And I should never get back to Kansas, said Dorothy.

At noon they sat down by the roadside, near a little brook, and Dorothy

Scarecrow declared he could see as well as by day. So she took hold of his

You must walk. It is a long journey, through a country that is sometimes pleasant and sometimes dark and terrible.

woods. The road was still paved with yellow brick, but these were much covered by dried branches and dead leaves from the trees, and the walking was not at all good. There were few

Oz, the Great and Terrible.

How shall we cross the river?

you do not I will make an end of you, as I did of the Tin Woodman and the Scarecrow. Dorothy followed her through many of the beautiful rooms in her castle

There were no fences at all by the roadside now, and the land was rough and untilled. Toward evening they came to a great forest, where the trees grew so big and close together that their branches met over the road of yellow brick. It was almost dark under the trees, for the branches shut out the daylight; but the travelers did not stop, and went on into the forest.

Do you think Oz could give me courage? asked the Cowardly Lion.

Roads, observed the shaggy man, don't go anywhere. They stay in one place, so folks can walk on them.

The Tin Woodman was about to reply when he heard a low growl, and turning