Quotes About Destination

That way. 'Second star to the right.' " " 'And straight on till morning,' " Eli finished the quote

I don't know where you're going but do you got room for one more troubled soul?

Partire? Per andare dove? [...] Questi non sono tempi da lasciare il proprio paese!»

i knew she'd leave me. i figure we might as well go somewhere memorable to fall apart

Questions like "Where am I headed?" and "Is this the place I want to be headed?" aren't central in your consciousness. Where are you headed, then? The answer is simple: you're headed where you're headed, as fast as you can get there.

There are ships sailing to many ports, but not a single one goes where life is not painful.

He ahí el gran problema del amor que no sabe a donde va. va en su gratitud a la deriva. Y el hombre a la postre, siempre, pero siempre quiere llegar.

Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to never was there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it

Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to was never there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it. Where is there a place for you to be? No place... Nothing outside you can give you any place... In yourself right now is all the place you've got.

When you are on foot, to arrive you must walk.

My home is in Heaven. I'm just traveling through this world.

Many people say they do not fear death, but the process of dying. It's not the destination, but the trip that they dread.

Some day our journey through this life will be over and we will embark on another journey—one that will last forever.

When we all reach the end of our earthly journey, we will have just begun.

My home is in heaven. I'm just passing through this world.

Death is not a trip, but a destination.

My home is in Heaven. I'm just traveling through this world.

The road to Hades is easy to travel.

In the same way that there's a partner for every person, there's a place. All you have to do is find your own among the billions that belong to other people, you have to be awake, you have to choose.

One does not simply walk into Mordor.

This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me.

The human heart is like a night bird. Silently waiting for something, and when the time comes, it flies straight toward it.

People with places to go and people with no place to go; people with a purpose and people with no purpose; people trying to hold time back and people trying to urge it forward

Time weighs down on you like an old, ambiguous dream. You keep on moving, trying to slip through it. But even if you go to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape it. Still, you have to go there - to the edge of the world. There's something you can't do unless you get there.