Life Is About The Journey Not The Destination 소설 & 이야기

Keep looking forward to the story of the life journey of people who have different views and rules on each of their lives. See what happen. *****

I am glad that I can lift my voice to the sky and say that I made it. I want you to know that every moment in life is special. From picking up your child at school to being the child who is going to school. From waking up in the morning to check your heartbeat to feeling the heart of others. All these moments are special. I value every moment that I spent with Clag as much as I value every moment that I have spent with someone who is dead that I am unaware of. I also value every moment I spend with everyone of you who is reading my personal experiences in life. You know, they always say life is a pleasant journey and you may never know when you are lost in it. I say, life is a pleasant journ

She borrowed Ryan's car and let him go home alone, I don't know what to do, and we both left. "Die?" I answered carelessly. "Smart. So, in my opinion, this life should not be taken seriously and stressed. There are problems to face and be grateful for because this is our experience and our ticket to the hereafter. There is the happiness we are grateful for, and we must be vigilant. Do not be happy, luxurious, and the world makes us happy. We are Lulled into the sparkle of the world. And forget our real purpose in life. Everything in this world is only temporary, a long journey, and this world is only a resting place from a long journey. " Do you believe those magic words came out of the mout

But nothing came. “I'm ready... ” she said confidently, “Are you Sarah?” Was I? Was I ready to bring my life to an end for some extra credit? Was my academic performance more important than my life? It was! I cared more about getting perfect grades then my own life... Even though I would not really be here to enjoy the benefits. If Casey was going to end my life after this, then so be it! “Sure. Let's do this,”

She would never go back to that, but they were grown now and she had the right to go out for a picnic and enjoy herself! “What is your problem, Sean! I didn’t intentionally upset any of you. I just got back from a life-altering event! Jack understands what I’ve been through. Have you ever been on the brink of death like that. On the side of a mountain, clinging to life? This can’t be equated to drug addiction!” Though she herself had thought them similar when she was trying to survive.

Life is cruel but you see its beauty when you share it with someone. Destiny is merciless but it is merely teaching you a lesson; what goes around comes around.

he said, “is that you are on a journey. And some pilgrimages take years, and many, many miles.” Caitlin thought. It was all overwhelming to her. She did not want to be on a journey. She wanted to be back home, with Caleb, safe and secure, in the 21st century, this whole nightmare behind her. She was tired of traveling, of always being on the run, of always searching. She just wanted a normal life again, the life of a teenage girl.

Her message resonated with people from all walks of life, motivating them to find their own paths to making a difference in the world. Amidst her busy schedule, Luna always made time for her family and friends. She realized the importance of nurturing personal relationships and found joy in creating memories with her loved ones. One day, while reflecting on her incredible journey, Luna had a profound realization. It was not just about the destinations she visited or the achievements she had accomplished. It was about the journey itself—the people she met, the moments she cherished, and the personal growth she experienced along the way.

“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. “It’s like those people who walk those mazes, those Labyrinths,” she said. “It’s the walking—that’s the reason they go. Not the destination. By walking in certain directions, in certain patterns, it’s supposed to, like, change you in some way.” Caleb looked at her with appreciation. He seemed to like her idea. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll buy that. But even so. Where would we walk? Where would we go next?”

I am walking to an unknown destination but a part of me feels that I am going to enjoy whatever is to come on this journey. And who cares about the destination? I always believed the journey counts more than the destination. It's where the memories are made and emotions are felt and challenged. "I am giving you one last chance to think about Tiara. " he was dead serious with his warning, his eyes remaining all over my face but after seconds of looking into my fixed eyes he knew, I am not backing. "As you wish," said Stefano standing from his place. With slow steps, he circled me and stopped behind me.