Life A Journey Not A Destination Quote Novels & Stories

Reality was a cruel mistress. “I might. However, I wouldn’t know how it feels. The boy had to suffer in order to find his ending. That’s just how life works. It doesn't matter if you lived for ten years or a thousand years, it’s the same. You can’t undo the past or know what the future has. You can only walk in the present. Experience is a useful factor but it isn’t absolute. That’s why wise men have said that life was a journey and not a means to an end.” “Isn’t it lonely? Weren’t there times you felt that death would have been easier? Wouldn’t the story be less depressing if the boy managed to die with his mother or saved her with his dying breath?”

I understand you are very unsure, and it's perfectly fine to be. I want to start the journey of my life from the very bottom with you. I want to reach the pinnacle of this journey only with you. I want to eventuate a haphazard journey and travel through the length of the roads and flow of the rivers, take a road as it comes by without any pronounced destination. Only with you.

"We all are travelers in each other's lives with our kindness. Take care of those people with this kindness, for them, it will be the most beautiful thing you could do, and they will hold onto you and you will be able to make your life heaven. The most beautiful destination for anyone. .... [Remo's Pov]

“ Ella, God allows us to go through pain to grow us in faith and stature. ” “ Really? ” “ Have you heard of the quote which says, there's no growth without pain? ” “ I have. But how does that relate to this? I never searched for a boyfriend, all I did was want a Best friend, so why? Why did this have to happen, why? ” “ Steve Jobs said something that resonated with me for a while. He said, “ You don't connect the dots looking forward, you only do so looking backwards. ” The dots will connect, Ella. Soon, you'll be thankful it all happened the way it did. ”

So how does it even feel to be loved by someone not because you are of the same standing, the same way of growing up, the same circle, and the same view of life? It might sound shallow but Brye has always been asking for that. He wanted to experience something that he hadn’t. Another view of life where he’s someone normal, not some who’s the child of the Lim who has been a prestigious family, known for their business, known for their intelligence, and skills. It was one of the many reasons why Brye moved out. To meet other people, to meet different lives.

Sounds interesting, right? Now the high wall between them has collapsed. No more animosity. There is no more grudges let alone hatred. Now, everything has been replaced with happiness that one by one comes to their lives. quotes : "Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition." - Steve Jobs

“Why,” “Well now Jack, I always think my life is a constant journey. The current thinking one day I will be at the place I always wanted to be.” She smiled looking pleased and thoughtful. “So, you are still on the road of discovery.” “Yes, but I am not sure I can call it a cross road yet.” “I like the word…cross roads. I think I might be heading that way. In truth it started day Jason arrived,” he reached for his coffee. “What do you mean?”

"This isn't my life." Tryna gazed down at him, her eyes almost sad. "Life is what we make on our journey through this existence. This may not be the journey you wanted, but it is the journey you must take." Rhychard said nothing. He just sat there in a morass of self-pity, mourning the life fate stole from him.

“Why this spot? I thought, and something occurred to me. “Maybe it’s not about this place,” I said. “Maybe it’s about leaving this place. About the journey,” I added. He looked at her. “What do you mean?” “The scroll talks about traveling, about leaving one place and going to another. Maybe it just wants us to go to these places, to travel the road. But not necessarily find things along the way. Maybe it’s about the journey.” Caleb furrowed his brows.

His journey was a symphony of dedication, sacrifice, and unyielding determination – a tale that would resonate for generations to come. In the grand tapestry of life, Kay's narrative served as a vibrant thread, interwoven with threads of ambition, compassion, and an unwavering commitment to greatness. His journey, far from reaching its final chapter, was a beacon of hope, a testament to the heights that could be reached when one dared to dream without restraint. And as the world looked on, Kay stood as a living testament to the extraordinary potential that lay within each of us, waiting to be ignited by the spark of purpose.