Quotes About Uncharted

All I ever wanted was a world without maps.

For are we not, all of us, wand'rers and strangers; and do we not, all of us, travel in danger or voyage uncharted seas?

What lies beyond our grasp remains unnamed.

It's like the Wild West, the Internet. There are no rules.

When you choose your fields of labor go where nobody else is willing to go.

Islands of memory begin to rise above the river of his life. At first they are little uncharted islands, rocks just peeping above the surface of the waters. Round about them and behind in the twilight of the dawn stretches the great untroubled sheet of water; then new islands, touched to gold by the sun.

Treasures are not found where many feet have trampled. They are found along the paths that no one else has taken...yet.

Doubt had enclosed me in a world devoid of hope, devoid of faith. Beyond this small harbor of logical understanding lay the open waters of an unfamiliar freedom—something new, as yet unnamed, perhaps unnamable, which my aching heart longed to embrace. To enter the universe Joey had unveiled meant leaving my old world behind on the quay, and braving the uncharted waters alone.

There is a place in me I haven't gone yet.

The regions of the North Pole situated within the eighty-fourth degree of north latitude have not yet been utilized, for the very good reason that they have not yet been discovered.

Leave the beaten track behind occasionally and dive into the woods. Every time you do you will be certain to find something you have never seen before.

Beauty wasn't the treachery he imagined it to be, rather it was an uncharted land where one could make a thousand fatal errors, a wild and indifferent paradise without signposts of evil or good.

I am like a moon that shines on an immense, unknown sea where ships never pass

She is off the heart's map and her compass is spinning.

Struck by the limitless horizon and expanse of sky, and perhaps also influenced by the sight of vehicles swaying crazily in and out of potholes like ships in a heavy swell, the more imaginative saw the steppe as an uncharted sea. General Strecker described it in a letter as 'an ocean that might drown the invader'.

Things unattempted yet in prose or rhyme.

Here lay the West, barbaric, abounding, beautiful.

The further I've gotten into the Internet, the more I've become convinced that we've explored only a tiny corner of what it can mean and what we can feel there.

During my time, fortunately or unfortunately, I had no idea what Miss Universe was supposed to be like because nobody from India had won the title before me.

Land has its pirates, same as the sea

hall satiate my ardent curiosity with the sight of a part of the world never before visited, and may tread a land never before imprinted by the foot of man

Because there is no map for where we are going...

There is no terra incognito left.

Down the other way to the right lay the vast mystery of West China and the Himalayas, unknown, uncharted, brooding, sleeping, buried behind fear and time and the ranges of always-white mountains.