Quotes About Discovery

There is no price on what can be gained through experience, travels and love. Live life.

Some ideas may come to you with a flash of great excitement showing you new ways to live your life. At first you may not see ways to carry them out, but as you play with them a pathway will appear by which you can get from where you are now to where you want to be.

I read somewhere that there are no accidents, just ideas trying to find us.

Later that afternoon we went in search of some nomads. This is not easy as nomads are never at home.

We are not called "human stagnates." We are called human beings, persons in process, persons involved in the act and art of actually shaping or reshaping ourselves, or working to understand what Frank Barron calls the "patterns within diversity.

You doan go diggin' for gold in an outhouse.

Sometimes we need to go home to find the parts of ourselves we left behind before we can truly become whole.

I'd write Bright Idea #84: When you go through a new town that don't look like much, stop anyway, because you just might find a best friend waiting there.

We must pass through acute loneliness to learn that we are not alone.

Some of us will admit to a simple fascination with the inner world for its own sake, a fascination with no further goal than the thrill of discovery, the pleasure of engaging the mysterious, dark ground of our own nature.

Then I remember ice cream been a food I never taste. I wonder what my mama dream to name me for this food, as if she name me Something Lost.

This is the one who will find us. He's the one who will lead them all back to me someday. He's the explorer. El curioso.

Scientists discovered these "forgetting" neurons in 2019, which helps us further understand the importance of sleep—and the merits of forgetting. It's a beautiful paradox: In order to remember, we have to forget to some degree.

La felicidad está siempre en el siguiente viaje. O más bien: en ese bello país al que nunca fuimos.

The more that is taken away, the more clearly will thou see what is left behind.

I had thousands of books in my house and never found anything I wanted to read. I would stare at the shelves of books like a hungry person staring into an open refrigerator and wait for something to speak to me. But nothing ever spoke.

I was someone who questioned. I was someone who probed. I was someone who looked under rocks and peeked into medicine cabinets.

there was two Bibles," he said. "Or one, but it been split in half. He said half's in the book, on paper. But the other half is inside people. You born with it, but it's up to you to find out. You gotta learn to see it for yourself. That's the only way.

It wasn't until months later that I would look back and realize that, most likely, I had killed the magazine dealer myself.

One last question, son," he said to Felix. "Who were you expecting to see back there?" "I—no one," Felix stammered. "You asked where he was from," McGivney said. "Where did you think that would be?" "I don't know," Felix said, shifting unhappily from foot to foot.

Or perhaps all those things you missed upon first glance mean much more than you could ever guess.

when I hide something, it stays hid, until I want it found.

I've always hated biology who cares how a cell divides, it just does

Emma still had a lot to learn about me. The only place I went stag was the bathroom.