Quotes About Direction

We want to stay on the straight and narrow path and serve God, yet we continue a practice that often pulls us in the wrong direction.

as the day wore on I watched the birds all flying in one direction, and said, "Land lies there.

I can't fight this feeling any longer And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow What started out as friendship, has grown stronger I only wish I had the strength to let it show I tell myself that I can't hold out forever I said there is no reason for my fear Cause I feel so secure when we're together You give my life direction You make everything so clear

There are certain times where it does not matter If you hear the word yes or the word no in answer to your question, whether you turn left or right, you will reach your destination. Not many but some.

The will is never free - it is always attached to an object, a purpose. It is simply the engine in the car - it can't steer.

I had developed, early on, the habit of low expectations, and of letting my life be directed by whatever person happened to come along who seemed to know better than I did what they were doing.

No matter how much light I carry within me, there will always be times of feeling lost, being confused, seeking direction. It is the way of the human heart.

El viento la golpeaba en la pollera, trabándole los pasos, haciéndola inclinarse apenas, como un barco de vela que viniera hacia mí desde la noche.

Las vidas de nuestros hijos son como flechas en nuestras manos, aprendiz. Para que sean útiles hay que impulsarlas lo más lejos posible.

Una desviación minúscula al principio de cualquier recta, y acabas muy lejos de donde debías estar.

I think it's good for sports cars to be united, to be just one. I think it's good for the fans. When you have two different series, fans don't know which way to go, when you only have one I think it's good for the sport.

I think everyone goes through chapters in their life and there was a time when I wasn't feeling terribly positive about what I was contributing to film, or wasn't feeling as if I was going in the direction I wanted and I re-evaluated what I was doing.

It is our feelings that guide us and they can never lead us wrong

Curious creatures we mortals are-how we do not know what we want, or how to get it if we do.

I do not know where my life has gone.

To have a reason to get up in the morning, it is necessary to have some kind of guiding principle. A belief of some kind

Always, emotional freedom involves choosing where you put your attention.

Az a helyzet, hogy sokan kerül? úton találják meg a vágyat. Ha a vágy nem találja meg önt, akkor önnek kell elindulnia, hogy megkeresse, és ez az út azért különösen nehéz, mert a cél ismeretlen. A lényeg mégis az, hogy útnak induljunk.

Here, the sea strains to climb up on the land and the wind blows dust in a single direction. The trees bend themselves all one way and volcanoes explode often Why is this? Many years back a woman of strong purpose passed through this section and everything else tried to follow.

Sie weiß immer noch nicht, wie es weitergehen soll, aber sie weiß wenigstens, wie es nicht weitergeht, und das ist vielleicht alles, was ein Mensch im Leben wissen kann.

When it comes to life, we spin our own yarn, and where we end up is really, in fact, where we always intended to be.

There you are, diligently swimming a straight line, minding the form of your strokes, when you look up and see, always a shock, the currents you can't even feel have pulled you off course.

Turn right up ahead," he directed. "It'll take us directly to my cottage." She did as he asked. "Does your cottage have a name?" "My Cottage." "I might have known," she muttered. He smirked. Quite a feat, in her opinion, since he looked sick as a dog. "I'm not kidding," he said. Sure enough, in another minute they pulled up in front of an elegant country house, complete with a small, unobtrusive sign in front reading, MY COTTAGE

Honoria had a plan. It had come to her in church that morning. (The ladies went; the gentlemen somehow managed to get out of it.) It wasn't terribly complicated; she needed only a sunny day, a halfway acceptable sense of direction, and a shovel.