Quotes About Quest

Look for God, suggests my Guru. Look for God like a man with his head on fire looks for water.

keep searching, keep seeking.

Search for the Divine Being.

The day you discover the GOD within, your quest to meet GOD outside stops!!!

There can be no greater good than the quest for peace, and no finer purpose than the preservation of freedom.

Mine is a quiet exploration—a quest for new meanings in color, texture and design. Even though I sometimes portray scenes of poor and struggling people, it is a great joy to paint.

There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something.

But in truth, should I meet with gold or spices in great quantity, I shall remain till I collect as much as possible, and for this purpose I am proceeding solely in quest of them.

Happy he who like Ulysses has made a great journey.

You will find joy, frustration and sorrow in your quest. Never forget that friendship and loyalty are more precious than riches...Happiness can be brief, but it knows no time in the land of dreams.

The quest for God is the quest for true happiness.

We all look for happiness, but without knowing where to find it: like drunkards who look for their house, knowing dimly that they have one.

You search endlessly for permanent happiness in a world where nothing is permanent.

I have to find a place for my own. I have to search for my own happiness.

we both fitted. If our corners were not rubbed off they were at least pulled in. But deep in us both was something that made us require more for happiness. I didn't know what I wanted

Happiness is like those palaces in fairytales whose gates are guarded by dragons: We must fight in order to conquer it.

But there was, she knew, something else. Happiness, she supposed. Whatever that might be. What, exactly, she wondered, was happiness. Very positively she wanted it.

Seeking is endless. It never comes to a state of rest

The quest for meaning is the key to mental health and human flourishing

The good historian is like the giant of the fairy tale. He knows that wherever he catches the scent of human flesh, there his quarry lies.

Where are we really going? Always home.

I was born a long way from where I belong and I am on my way home.

We are pilgrims, not settlers; this earth is our inn, not our home.

The thing is, I have a zillion apps, and I'm always looking for the perfect arrangement for them, so scrambling my home screen is part of that eternal quest.