Quotes About Journey

Life is a sequence of chain. Hold on to it and you will reach your desire destination.

Sometimes it's strange being me. I travel the world meeting people, I'm surrounded with friends and my life is full, but all the time I am confronted by a young man I have nothing in common with. He is me, but he is not me now. In fact I have been me now for longer than I was him, but no one wants to know about me.

It takes a heap o' livin' in a house t' make it home,A heap o' sun an' shadder, an' ye sometimes havet' roamAfore ye really 'preciate the things ye lef' behind,An' hunger fer 'em somehow, with 'em allus on yer mind.

I live this life as have the fates decreed.

Columbus dreamed of an unknown shore at the rim of a far flung sky.

"Over the MountainsOf the Moon,Down the Valley of the Shadow,Ride, boldly ride,"The shade replied—"If you seek for Eldorado!"

Helen, thy beauty is to meLike those Nicean barks of yore,That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,The weary, wayworn wanderer boreTo his own native shore.On desperate seas long wont to roam,Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,Thy Naiad airs have brought me homeTo the glory that was Greece,And the grandeur that was Rome.

Each one who has a soul has a psychic power--but remember, brother, there are no shortcuts to God!

Know that whatever experience ye have in the material sojourns for a purpose. Know that it is not by chance that ye are in a material or earthly consciousness in the present. For know that all activities of the mind, of the body, must be based upon spiritual things.

You grow to heaven. You don't go to heaven.

Traveling through space is stupifyingly monotonous.

Maybe you ride a different wave. Maybe you catch another ray of the sun That I've just begun to feel.

La speranza è il mio Spirito guida".

For death is only a loss of radiance , and birth is only the beginning of a separate journey.

You were thus sailing down the rapid tide of time towards Eternity, without a single authoritative guide (having cast your chart overboard), except what you might fashion and forge on your own anvil,—except what you might guess, in fact.

Over hill, over dale, we have hit the dusty trailAnd those caissons go rolling along.

To kirk the nearer, from God more far,Has been an old-said saw.And he that strives to touch the stars,Oft stumbles at a straw.

For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

There is nothing lost, but may be found, if sought. (No hay nada perdido, que no pueda encontrarse, si se lo busca)

If I could only remember that the days were, not bricks to be laid row on row, to be built into a solid house, where one might dwell in safety and peace, but only food for the fires of the heart.

Sometimes one word can recall a whole span of life.

Life is a quest and love a quarrel

We were very tired, we were very merry—We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry.