Quotes About Journey

My Apprentice is a PathFinder," Septimus said. "I am beginning to realise that means she can go pretty much anywhere she wants to.

Petroc Trelawney.

the mist felt oddly purposeful, as though it were on its way to an appointment.

Aunt Zelda," said Silas, who had discussed things with Sarah after Jenna had left that morning, "we'll go and stay with Aunt Zelda.

And now, he thought with a tremor of excitement, now he must find the Trail.

as was the title: I, Marcellus.

Comptroller," Sally began hurriedly in an oddly strangled voice. "I bring you this Wonder for the Coronation. We, the family Mullin, are honored to be the Keepers of the Coronations Biscuit Tin and as is our bounded duty since Time Began, we now resent this to thee, Oh, Comptroller, for its sacred duty. Safe Journey." - To Sarah

My name is Nicko. Nicko Heap. And this is my girlfriend, Snorri Snorrelssen.

Nicko smiled and held out his hand. "Come on, Snorri," he said. "Let's go find her. She can't be far.

We set off without them, and we were making good time until we had a small technical problem—a large technical problem, actually. Silas put his foot through the bottom of the boat.

Angus Stevenson

Angus Stevenson

I got highways for stretchmarks See where I've grown.

That trip to The City could not have lasted more than a few days, but because my universe exploded and was expanding at such a rapid speed, time stood still. Each experience imprinted itself on me like it would a newborn child. When I came home I think I called my mother and told her I was moving to New York and I think she said something to the effect of, "I trust your judgment." It took me a few years, but eventually, that's exactly what I did.

You leave home to seek your fortune and, when you get it, you go home and share it with your family.

Already my gaze is upon the hill, the sunlit one. The way to it, barely begun, lies ahead. So we are grasped by what we have not grasped, full of promise, shining in the distance. It changes us, even if we do not reach it, into something we barely sense, but are; a movement beckons, answering our movement . . . But we just feel the wind against us.

Go to the Limits of Your Longing God speaks to each of us as he makes us, then walks with us silently out of the night. These are the words we dimly hear: You, sent out beyond your recall, go to the limits of your longing. Embody me. From The Book of Hours I, 59

Life is a pilgrimage and if you don't play by the rules you don't find the Road to Damascus, you find the Crown of Thorns.

The future is not always a whole new ball game. There tends to be unfinished business. One trails all sorts of things around with one, things that simply won't be got rid of.

Real love is a pilgrimage. It happens when there is no strategy, but it is very rare because most people are strategists

Wherever you go becomes a part of you somehow.

Time is not a ladder one ascends into the future but a ladder one descends into the past

There is no scientific answer for success. You can't define it. You've simply got to live it and do it.

Reading centers on finding yourself in a book.