Quotes About Journey

Following Christ means following him through life, following him in every word and gesture, following him out of one clime into another.

The world is your oyster. Yes, but in that oyster is the pearl; and to get to the pearl one has to first discard the shell and the flesh.

My Open Hearts Family celebrates not only the traditional family but also extended families that we create from the people we open our hearts to as we journey through life.

Longing is a compass that guides us through life. We may never get what we really want, that's true, but every step along the way will be determined by it.

We always know which is the best road to follow, but we follow only the road that we have become accustomed to.

As life runs on, the road grows strange with faces new - and near the end. The milestones into headstones change, Neath every one a friend.

Life is like a B-picture script.

We make messes of our lives, but every now and then, we manage to do something that's exactly right. The challenge is figuring out which is which.

All life's training is just exactly what is needed for the true Life-work, still out of view but far away from none of us. Don't grudge me the learning of a new lesson.

Everyday is one less day.

The meaning of life is to get meaning for life.

Photography, for me, is a lot like web surfing in real life.

All life goes in a circle, around and around, you started at one place, and then came right back to it again.

Life is not the mountaintops, it's the walking in between.

A person's life is a journey, a road. Sometimes you go off the road and sometimes you stay on all the way through. But you are the only one on that road. It's your road.

Our lives can only be lived forward and understood backwards. Living a life and understanding it occupy different dimensions.

Now begin in the middle, and later learn the beginning; the end will take care of itself.

You write your life story by the choices you make. You never know if they have been a mistake. Those moments of decision are so difficult.

My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life.

Each day is an adventure in discovering the meaning of life.

As I look back on my life, I see it as one long obstacle course with myself as the main obstacle.

There are also times in life when a person has to rush off in pursuit of hopefulness.

It is not enough to take steps which may someday lead to a goal; each step must be itself a goal and a step likewise.

Freely the subject makes himself what he is, never in this life is the making finished, always it is in process, always it is a precarious achievement that can slip and fall and shatter.