Quotes About Destination

Because sometimes, a man could do nothing about where he came from, he could only control where he went

Here we are and there we go:---but where?

He kept his eyes on the road as he drove slowly toward the inn. Slowly, as in a-herd-of-turtles-stampeding-through-peanut-butter slowly. The guy didn't pass a single indent in the road that didn't require a nearly complete stop.

If I was on the road to Hell, at least I was going in style.

We've both got into the blue beetle. He got into the red door, I got into the white one.

I'm lost. I know every step I took to get here, and I'm still lost.

Mouse liked going places in the car. That the place had happened to be a clandestine meeting in a freaking graveyard didn't seem to spoil anything for him. It was all about the journey, not the destination. A very Zen soul, was Mouse.

I'm at the Woodfield Mall in Schaumburg.

Roxanne and Clark Loper were homeward bound.

Beware O wanderer, the road is walking too.

I bought a ticket with the last of my money at the bus station, telling the agent that there certainly seemed to be a long, long road winding to the land of my dreams.

There was too much of a sameness about the evening's delights. He had been the same route too many times. He'd been there before, so double-damned often, and however you traveled—backward, forward, or walking on your hands—you always got to the same place. You got nowhere, in other words, and each trip took a little more out of you.

I've never been any place I wanted to go.

the sails would fill, and the ship might

If we don't change the direction we are headed, we will end up where we are going.

Any highway . . . they all take you to the same place, don't they?

I don't know why it's called getting lost. Even when you turn down the wrong street, when you find yourself at the dead end of a chain-link fence or a road that turnd to sand, you are somewhere. It just isn't where you expected to be.

I don't know whether you can look at your past and find, woven like the hidden symbols on a treasure map, the path that will point to your final destination.

Where you come from does matter -- but not nearly as much as where you are headed.

Difficult roads sometimes lead to beautiful destination. The more difficult to reach the destination, the more you will remember the journey.

When you are looking for treasure, first create a map, second follow the directions to her heart, and most of all the X is the spot.

Love is a journey not a destination. Heaven is another name of love.

In life, as in football, you wont go far unless you know where the goalposts are.

Instead of being worried about reaching the destination... we need to appreciate each and every moment of Our journey