Quotes About Destination

Understand where it is you want to go. Then picture yourself there. If you can picture yourself there, then you can be there. Bottom line.

I have likened writing a novel to going on a journey, with some notion of the destination I will arrive at, but not the whole picture - which emerges gradually as a series of revelations, as the journey goes along.

If your church is the theatre, New York means a lot - it's a pilgrimage you want to make.

walked to the

Happiness, I have grasped, is a destination, like strawberry Fields. Once you find the way in, there you are, and you'll never feel low again.

And behind me the highway, circling the city like a concrete snake, waits for us.

We used to believe that the highway went somewhere, that over the horizon was escape, places we'd never been and thought we wanted to go.

An investor without investment objectives is like a traveler without a destination.

the road, so he must have driven the

All those who leave immigrate to better lives, but I wanted to better my death. Maybe it is the ending that matter, not the life, I thought. Maybe we, like elephants, walk towards our chosen burials.

Richmond was my birthplace, but it was merely my launching pad, no home.

Hay algo que he aprendido en todos estos años: puedes dormir en cualquier parte pero no puedes despertarte en cualquier parte.

Cô không bi?t chính xác nó ? Ä'âu và cách duy nh?t ?? tìm ra nó là cô ph?i ? Ä'ó

You are where you are today because you have chosen to be there.

I love Chicago. It's one of my favorite cities, hands down.

But, I understand that Black Comb and Whistler are supposed to be great for snowboarding. So I am looking forward to going there someday soon.

I live on a one-way street that's also a dead end. I'm not sure how I got there.

I don't know where football will take me because in football, you never know, but for sure, as a family, our home will be in London.

Well, we can't send Dr. Tresselt back by himself," said Dr. Tresselt, with a grin. "I might find something interesting along the way, and get side-tracked, and forget where I was supposed to be going.

Call me Sunset. I'm always moving west.

Of course we'll be there." After Amos left, Ghuda shook his head. In a sour tone he muttered, "Why are we going to Crydee, Ghuda? I haven't the vaguest idea, Ghuda. Shall we go find Nakor, Ghuda? Certainly, Ghuda. Then shall we strangle him, Ghuda?" With a single nod of his head, he answered himself, "With great delight, Ghuda.

D'abord, cette fois-ci, nous n'allons pas en Egypte (à quoi na sert ?) mais nous voguons vers Carthage.

The famous Zen parable about the master for whom, before his studies, mountains were only mountains, but during his studies mountains were no longer mountains, and afterward mountains were again mountains could be interpreted as an allegory about [the perpetual paradox that when one is closest to a destination one is also the farthest).

The poet Marianne Moore famously wrote of 'real toads in imaginary gardens,' and the labyrinth offers us the possibility of being real creatures in symbolic space...In such spaces as the labyrinth we cross over [between real and imaginary spaces]; we are really travelling, even if the destination is only symbolic.