Life Is A Destination Not A Journey Novels & Stories

Even when I’m dead they don’t let up! “I want nothing more than to be with Jartre…” “But…?” “But I don’t think I’m built for immortality. To live a life where I watch everyone around me grow old and die. Isn’t the whole point of living meant to be knowing that it will one-day end? What’s the point of anything if there’s no ending?” “The finish line is for the ego, but the journey is for the soul,” she says calmly as I stare at her blankly. “Thank you, Confucius. I thought you were a God, not a fortune cookie,” I snap sarcastically.

Navigating the uncertainties, embracing the possibilities, and staying true to her values and vision remained at the core of her journey, guiding her steps forward with a sense of purpose, conviction, and faith in the transformative power of resilience, growth, and self-discovery. And as Hazel looked to the horizon, she did so with a heart full of gratitude for the experiences, the connections, and the lessons that had illuminated her path, knowing that the journey of a lifetime was not just a series of destinations, but a kaleidoscope of moments, relationships, and discoveries that painted the canvas of her life with beauty, depth, and the promise of endless possibilities, waiting to be exp

"I chose this name for my podcast because, just like a river, my life also flows. When I compare my life to the flow of a river, I find that it bears a striking resemblance. Like a river flowing, I lived my life despite numerous obstacles and difficulties. I encountered as many individuals as a river, but because my target was far away, I never stopped in the middle of my journey. To reach my ocean, I must travel kilometers like a river." Her eyes sparkled as she glanced at her podcast channel. "Sara, tell me about your objectives and desired destination." I never discussed my life's objectives and motivations with anyone. To reach my goal, I, too, have a lot of dreams and visions, but I've

“The calm. The light. The stillness. That is where he truly lives.” I blinked slowly. “So the darkness…” “Was the path,” she said simply. A shiver ran through me. The path. That word settled uncomfortably. Because it meant that what I had experienced— Was not the destination. Just the beginning. I looked ahead again. The road stretching out before us. Endless. Uncertain. “I don’t know what to make of it,” I admitted quietly. “You’re not supposed to,” Madam Lavinge said. I glanced at her.

"She was absolutely right. I am not supposed to be living here in this palace. I belong somewhere else entirely, far away from all this supernatural madness." Ella stopped her steps for a brief second, her features twisting into a deeply disapproving, stubborn look as she tightened her supportive grip around my waist. "No, Fedora, that is absolutely not true at all," she countered firmly, looking directly into my sad eyes with total seriousness. "No one in this world belongs to a specific, permanent place. We all only happen to find ourselves in whatever random corners destiny has decided to place us, and then we just have to keep moving forward with our lives. You belong right here if you c

“Hindi mo alam kung ano ang naghihintay sa ‘yo sa lugar kung saan ka mapapadpad matapos ng walang destinas’yong b’yahe ng buhay mo.” Itinuon ko ang atens’yon ko sa daan. Ilang sandali pa akong nag-isip bago tuluyang nakahanap ng isasagot sa kan’ya. “Sa excitement, oo. Maganda nga ‘yan. Paano naman yung sarili mo? Handa ka ba sa aabutan mo? Sa kahaharapin mo sa lugar na mapupuntahan mo? Mas mainam pa rin na alam mo kahit papaano ang lalakbayin mo. Hindi yung hindi mo na lang aalamin dahil lang masaya ang wala kang alam at masaya ang walang destinas’yon . . . dahil lang nae-excite ka.”

"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]

Sometimes life takes us to that place which is our destination or shall I say to the place 'where we belong'. Isn't it magical? Yes, it is! A slow breeze was passing by. The sky was clear but the weather was a bit cozy. The tranquil sound of waves setting one's heart at ease. And there she was, sitting at the seashore, all alone and lost somewhere in her thoughts. She was wondering about her life. Despite all her achievements, she was feeling as if her life was like a puzzle missing a piece. A piece that completes it. Is there any destination to where she can belong to? Is there a place in the whole world she can call home?

she said softly, “about the word she chose for the back. You’ll know what it means when you get there. She didn’t say, when you figure it out, or when you understand it. She said when you get there. Like it was a place. Like this whole year was just a journey to a specific destination.” “I think it was,” Dave said. “I think all of it, every box, every name, every drive to a care home or a churchyard or a warehouse, it was all just different roads to this.” He looked around the kitchen, at the ordinary warmth of it, at his parents sitting across from him, at the photograph resting on the table. “I think the destination wasn’t the tree, or the memorial, or even finding everyone. I think the de

You are here because it is your destiny. You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... You are existing because of a purpose. You are here because it is your destiny... That keeps running through my brain like a broken plate. I want to smile bitterly. Am I existing for a purpose? Because I think that I have no purpose in this world. My life back on earth is not that good. If they say so, I will be exiled. I'm smart, but I don't have parents. I don't even have a decent house because I'm just renting an apartment that looks like it's going to be destroyed in just one earthquake. I don't have things to be proud of... Beauty? It is only just a skinny dip and b