Life Is A Journey Not A Destination Quote นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“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.

My once messy mind is now cleared. "Thank you so much, Lane, for everything," I happily said to her while smiling. -----"A journey without a map is like a life without direction. You are not aware whether you're taking the right path or actually heading to danger. A map is indeed important; without it, you'll remain lost in the world, and no one will be there to help you escape your unknown location."-----

"That's not true... I need you because I love you." "You can't love someone you never had in the first place. It's impossible." I shook my head in disagreement. I was angry and frantically shook my head, knelt again, and swayed back and forth. I held my head in my hands. "It was all a dream. Sally, wake up. Wake up." I shouted. "Every disaster must be overcome with endurance." A quote from Virgil echoed in the air. "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you."

It was the first time he had spoken to me this way. "Life is like a long journey, and just as a motorcycle needs two wheels to run smoothly, life often requires two people to share the load. Life is very big. You cannot spend it alone. At some point in time, you will need someone. I think you should consider finding someone who can take care of you, share your burdens, and love Aiden as if he were his own son."

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.

Oh look at that, you've come again. It's so sweet of you. I feel like we are already best friends, I can feel us bonding. You come every week to read my dumb confessions and that's pretty amazing of you. So in the spirit of friendship, I will answer any question you have. And I really hope you stick with me through out my journey. “Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but

Life is like a tourist guide. You have the chance to meet a lot of people and be friends with some of them, but not everyone will stay until the end. Because after all, they are just tourists who are having their trip for a while and, soon, they will go back wherever they came from. But surely, those people will be one of those breath-taking views you will have in your journey.

Life is an unending journey—a journey where you should keep going despite the challenges you are facing. In this journey, there is no room for giving up. Yes, you may stop but it requires you not to give up. Sure, life is not a contest where some wins and some losses but it is a battle where in you should win every struggles.

I felt her hand on my back again, "But you are alive, well, from what I saw you have your dad, roof over your head so things are not that bad. You can always find new friends, a good job.." I interrupted her, " No, you do not understand, you can not understand, this is not life, this is surviving, I have nothing, a job, yeah working from 9 to 5 is going to do something for me, seriously...". She smiled, she really smiled, not sarcastically nooo this was a sincere smile. "Well good luck surviving then." She bowed her head and continued to walk.

"I don't want to have fake hope just to have it come crushing down on me." Jake was quiet as he ran a hand through his hair and stared at the dark television screen. "I don't know what to say to that," he began, "but if I were one of those huge motivational speakers, spiritual gurus or whatever, then I would tell you that life is a great mystery and all we can ever do is live it one day at a time and not worry about what tomorrow has to offer." My eyes grew heavier by the second as I run his words over and over again in my head. "Thank you for being my friend," I whispered.