Life Is About The Journey Not The Destination Mga Nobela at Kwento

PART 1 THE TRAVELLER Not all those who wander are lost ~ J.R.R. Tolkien. Jan 17, 2065 "Someone said, 'Immortality is to live your life doing good things and leaving your mark behind', didn't they? What better way to bring life to people if not through this, this handwork of mine. He pondered as he paced up and down his office. Imagine a life where everyone could be given a second chance living all heathy.

Officer John finally found himself a beautiful lady and they married. Just like someone said, Life is a gift that has been given to us. It is in our hands to make the best out of it, dare to believe that we can. Through the ups and downs, we will find a goal to learn that will make us better people. Each experience, good and bad, makes us grow. When life is too hard for us, we must beware or we may not be ready to meet the blows which sooner or later come to everyone. Remember your dreams and fight for them. You must know what you want from life. There is just one thing that makes our dream impossible: the fear of failure. Our greatest happiness does not depend on the condition of life in wh

'Life is similar to a bus ride. The journey begins when we board the bus. We meet people along our way of which some are strangers, some friends and some strangers yet to be friends. There are stops at intervals and people board in. At times some of these people make their presence felt, leave an impact through their grace and beauty on us fellow passengers while on other occasions they remain indifferent. But then it is important for some people to make an exit, to get down and walk the paths they were destined to because if people always made an entrance and never left either for the better or worse, then we would feel suffocated and confused like those people in the bus, the purpose of th

It is a new life chapter for me, I have spend so much time battling with a lover, who seems to be wise, but he never knew I am a destined child no matter the circumstances I face I never lose hope in them, I always believe in life, life is just a driver that knows the exact location more the person who is in the journey, I have to follow it the ways it drives me.

I asked. "Well, first of all. Life's purpose," Grandma Jo began, "it's not about one defining moment, dear. It's about all the little moments that make up a lifetime. And as for death," she continued, "it's a part of the journey. We can't change that, but we can embrace life fully, every day we have." "Do you think you've lived a life with purpose?" She blinked at me when I said this, and I rushed to explain myself. "I don't mean to offend you in any way. I just want to see how you perceive the world we live in."

I cannot believe I just got married. Well, that’s my story of it all. A story of a new beginning. I never thought it would’ve happened, but it did. Life is all about the goals and ambitions we work hard towards reaching. Aiming high and setting high standards for ourselves. It’s the small things in life that are the most valuable and have the most meaning. The most important thing is being surrounded by people who are close to you and embracing what you have.

The universe is fairer only in its unfairness. But life can hope again. It can struggle. It can build, knowing the end will come, but not knowing it. The journey is everything.

I wasn't scared of my own death, but for his - my uncle. Sometimes I think, why are we even born when at the end, we'd just all die? I always wonder why beautiful things tend to end tragically. Just like life. No matter how beautiful your journey was, you'd still end up taking that one, narrow path that leads to one destination. Death. They say, it's not the end that matters. What's important is what your journey entails. The moments you shared with your loved ones, the smiles and laughs you spent with them, and all the things you experienced.

Then she reads part from a letter that I never managed to finish writing, “My beloved, They say that life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming “Wow! What a Ride!”

Myra got lost in deep thought and replied after a long time, “I can’t remember. I always wake up in the morning and meet my friends online, for gossip and spend the rest of the day doing my work. I guess the only different thing I have done in life is coming on this expedition.” “ This is the feeling you get when you do something new or different. We have become so engrossed in our Digi-bubbles that we never step out of our houses. We do everything in a perfect routine. In the quest of attaining immortality, we have become robots ourselves.” Mr. Roy reflected. “Hmm….true…..” “True!” Wrick piped in, pursing his lips. “Life is not about the destination we wish to reach, it’s the journey that c