Quotes About Adventure

The journey, Not the destination matters...

The journey not the arrival matters.

Oh, do not ask, 'What is it?'/Let us go and make our visit.

not fare well, but fare forward

Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far they can go.

Nur diejenigen, die riskieren zu weit zu gehen, können überhaupt herausfinden, wie weit man gehen kann.

We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time . . .

Anything is possible, but many things are highly unlikely. Only those who will risk going to far can possibly find out how far one can go.

Of course one can 'go too far' and except in directions in which we can go too far there is no interest in going at all; and only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out just how far one can go. Not to go far enough is to remain 'in the vague' as surely and less creditably than to exceed

And the poet who fears to take the risk that what he writes may turn out not to be poetry at all, is a man who has surely failed, who ought to have adopted a less adventurous vocation

Ich hätte nicht geglaubt, dass es auf dieser Erde noch jemanden gibt, der den Mut hat, neue Menschen in die Welt zu setzen.

But that is enough of such worrying. The river is waiting, and our hearts must be light, so we can faster travel.

He turned up the car radio and punched buttons until he found something loud and thumpingly exultant, some piece of jolly stupidity from AC/DC.

Ho! We are being taunted by some sort of otherworldly fireflies. Someone fetch me my rifle!

For all the things we've seen... my goodness, the world still has more to show us, doesn't it?

Los valientes y los locos a menudo viven en la misma cueva, decimos nosotros. Binabik

Fritti, too, his head full of Hushpad and Firefoot and red claws, finally crossed the borders of the dream-fields. The furry tangle of Folk drowsed and mumbled away the waning Hour of Final Dancing.

Never make your home in a place. Make a home for yourself inside your head. You'll find what you need to furnish it - memory, friends you can trust, love of learning, and other such things. That way it will go with you wherever you journey. You'll never lack for a home - unless you lose your head, of course...

Books,' Morgenes said grandly, leaning back on his precarious stool, '--books are magic. That is the simple answer. And books are traps as well.' 'Magic? Traps?' 'Books are a form of magic--' the doctor lifted the volume he had just laid on the stack, '--because they span time and distance more surely by any spell or charm.

Piglets and pawprints! cried Eatbugs, then paused and looked quickly around. He leaned toward his companions. Let's be off! he added, his voice a conspiratorial whisper.

Never make your home in a place. Make a home for yourself inside your own head. You'll find what you need to furnish it--memory, friends you can trust, love of learning, and other such things. That way it will go with you wherever you journey. You'll never lack for a home--unless you lose your head, of course...

We go into unknown places." "As do all mortals

Never make your home in a place. Make a home for yourself in your own head. You'll find what you need to furnish it - memory, friends you can trust, love of learning, and other such things. This way it will go with you wherever you journey

Thank you, Duke," the troll said seriously. "May your god be blessing us indeed. We go into unknown places." "As do all mortals," Josua added. "Sooner or later.