Quotes About Journey

What is life? ... You will think, you will struggle, you will be hungry.

I know that I hung on the windy tree Nine full nights, Pierced by a spear offered to Odin Myself to myself of which none knows Upon that tree Where its roots run...

No date prefixed directs me in the starry rubric set.

The world was all before them, where to chooseTheir place of rest, and Providence their guide:They hand in hand with wand'ring steps and slowThrough Eden took their solitary way.

And the gilded car of day,His glowing axle doth allayIn the steep Atlantic stream.

Till morning fairCame forth with pilgrim steps, in amice gray.

The never-ending flightOf future days.

My race of glory run, and race of shame,And I shall shortly be with them at rest.

life is not about what we see, it is about the way it goes.

Long is the way and hard, that out of Hell leads up to light.

John Milton Hay

Wherever man has left his footprint in the long ascent from barbarism to civilization we will find the hoofprint of the horse beside it.

The mountains are calling and I must go.

Of all the paths you take in life, make sure a few of them are dirt.

Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.

Going to the mountains is going home.

I once was lost but now I'm found, was blind but now I see.

Safely through another week,   GOD has brought us on our way,   Let us now a blessing seek   On th' approaching sabbath-day:

rooted in incidents that at the time seemed insignificant.

We very often fail to see our present circumstances in right perspective. Look back over the past, however, and compare what you have been brought through with your frame of mind during each successive period. Consider how wonderfully one thing has been connected with another so that what we now count as our greatest benefits are

I have lived. Now there must be others.

Unfinished Poem I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.

So at the end of this day, we give thanks For being betrothed to the unknown.

I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.