Quotes About Purpose

I like normal life, but I will go crazy if Im not working.

All of us have life; few of us have an idea of it.

The rainbow mirrors human aims and action. Think, and more clearly wilt thou grasp it, seeing Life is but light in many-hued reflection.

The whole art of living consists in giving up existence in order to exist.

I will say with Lorenzo de Medici that those who do not hope for another life are always dead to this one.

Every single day, you're trading your life for who you're working with and what you do.

Why should I stay? Nor seed nor fruit have I, But, sprung at once to beauty's perfect round, Nor loss nor gain nor change in me is found, - A life-complete in death-complete to die.

Desire is one of the main drivers in creating your reality; utilise desire by focusing it upon the things you want to achieve in life.

Energy is what I believe all of us are. We're just conscious awareness dancing for itself for no other reason but to stay amused.

To realize one's destiny is a person's only obligation

I do not live when I loose belief in the existence of God. I should long ago have killed myself had I not had a dim hope of finding Him. I live really live only when I feel him and seek Him

They say that in the second before our death, each of us understands the real reason for our existence, and out of that moment, heaven or hell is born.

To realize one's destiny is a person's only real obligation and when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.

If you don't know where you're going, any road'll take you there

He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how.

It is not the length of life, but the depth.

Know what you want to do, hold the thought firmly, and do every day what should be done, and every sunset will see you that much nearer the goal.

Hope to sin only in the service of waking up.

Everyone, when they are young, knows what their destiny is. At that point in their lives, everything is clear and everything is possible.

For what could any Entity, conscious of eternal existence, want – but an end?

It is a poore Center of a Mans Actions, Himselfe.

Trying to write something of permanent value is a full-time job.

Or help one fainting RobinUnto his Nest againI shall not live in vain.

That one must either explain life to oneself so that it does not seem to be an evil mockery by some sort of devil, or one must shoot oneself.