Quotes About Quest

Whether or not you find your own way, you're bound to find some way. If you happen to find my way, please return it, as it was lost years ago.

In the big city the twin spirits Romance and Adventure are always abroad seeking worthy wooers.

I want to go home, thought Ender, but I don't know where it is.

Peregrinos viajeros hacia el altar de la inteligencia

It is because Humanity has never known where it was going that it has been able to find its way.

Tell us where the world went.

Piper, beware, your end is near, The Adder's power dwindles. He writhes, he goes in mortal fear, Nothing his strength rekindles. Though you seek the Jay in country and town, No sword can wound him, no hound run him down, And when you think you'll succeed in your quest, You find that the bird has flown the nest.

Giant letters march across the dome of the sky: HOME NOT FOUND. Huw, who knows Comic Sans when she sees it, winces in mild disgust.

I have never cared for Castles or a Crown that grips too tight, Let the night sky be my starry roof and the moon my only light, My Heart was born a Hero, my storm-bound sword won't rest, I left the Harbour long ago on a Never-ending Quest, I am off to the horizon, where the wild wind blows the foam, Come get lost with me, love, and the sea shall be our home!

Sometimes it is not until the Final Chapter that you realise what a quest has REALLY been about all along.

Having someplace in mind that you were traveling to was different from not having any place.

After a short time, she was not very much interested in being good. Her soul was in quest of something, which was not just being good, and doing one's best. No, she wanted something else: something that was not her ready-made duty. Everything seemed to be merely a matter of social duty, and never of her self. They talked about her soul, but somehow never managed to rouse or implicate her soul. As yet her soul was not brought in at all.

If there are fish that would swim or birds that would fly only after investigating the entire ocean or sky, they would find neither path nor place.

I tramp a perpetual journey.

Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find.

The untold want, by life and land ne'er granted, Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find.

But where is what I started for so long ago? And why is it yet unfound?

If you want me again, look for me under your boot-soles

Missing me one place, search another. I stop somewhere waiting for you.

El viaje es la recompensa

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What began as a portrait of a silk merchant's young wife became a quest to portray the complexities of human emotion, made memorable through the mysteries of a hinted smile, and to connect our nature to that of our universe. The landscape of her soul and of nature's soul are intertwined.

His life was a constant quest for unifying theories.

If religion were true, its followers would not try to bludgeon their young into an artificial conformity but would merely insist on their unbending quest for truth, irrespective of artificial backgrounds or practical consequences.