Quotes About Adventure

what is a journeywithout someone who wandersif sometimes a pairis made of two

Love' Two perfectly happy people ready to gamble

Try me, and you will start LOVING..!!

A Relationship Should Come With An ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK Sign.

It is not about what you lose when it is over. Far more, it is about what you gain during the journey!

Eu am optat pentru Via??, îi spusese. Vreau s? tr?iesc, s? v?d ce are s? se întâmple pân? la urm?...

Being seasick at sea is not the same as being homesick at home.

We were making good time now, barrelling through the bodacious curves of southeastern Utah and ignoring all impending signs of trouble with the van. At least I was. You guys happy? I said. The kids smiled at me like I was a dog chasing my tail, sweet but stupid, and looked away.

Do you know that hobo is an acronym for Homeward Bound?

Will carried Zoe on his back and zoomed around on the sidewalk and she laughed and bounced up and down and lost one of her flip-flops so we had to go back and retrace our steps in the dark which I suppose is the meaning of life.

No hem de rumiar on anem ni patir la incertesa de no saber on anirem. (No tenim mapa de cap lloc.)

Living with my mother is like living with Winnie the Pooh. She has many adventures, getting herself into and out of trouble guilelessly, and all of these adventures are accompanied by a few lines of gentle philosophy. There's always a little bit more to learn every time you get your head stuck in a honey pot if you're my mother.

the running boy is inside every man, no matter how old he gets.

The only thing scarier than leaving a small town is never leaving it at all.

One must indeed test the strings to this life, bounce the bow, wet the mouthpiece, prepare for the deeper music that follows.

It's such a big world, She'd say wistfully. Something is always happening somewhere.

What happened to me? I asked myself. Morris's high, smoky voice took me back to my university years, when I thought rich people were evil, a shirt and tie were prison clothes, and life without freedom to get up and go - motorcycle beneath you, breeze in your face, down the streets of Paris, into the mountains of Tibet - was not a good life at all. What happened to me?

He ran down the heart of the old midway, where the weight guessers, fortune-tellers, and dancing gypsies had once worked. He lowered his chin and held his arms out like a glider, and every few steps he would jump, the way children do, hoping running will turn to flying. It might have seemed ridiculous to anyone watching, this white-haired maintenaance worker, all alone, making like an airplane. But the running boy is inside every man, no matter how old he gets.

Small towns begin with a sign. The words can be as simple as the title of a story--Welcome to Harberville, Now entering Clawson--but once you cross, you are inside that story, and all that you do will be part of its tale.

One small step for frog, one giant leap for the two of us.

and his mind raced ahead of him, beckoning him to follow.

Seguirei adiante sozinho, de modo que você possa me procurar por lá.

Your adventure is your own. No one may ever take it from you.

Yorda turned away from the shadow-creature just as its claws were about to close on her shoulders. Her eyes met Ico's, then fell to his outstretched hand. Finally, fear spurred her to action. She ran and jumped.