The Journey In Life の小説・ストーリー

Always more to become. I smile. "Then let us continue." The journey continues.

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

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?”

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.

❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Who is Sid and where is he? Is he alive or not? If he is alive, then where? If he dead, then how? For the answers join the journey, IT IS THE JOURNEY IN SEARCH OF ANSWERS. It is the journey to find the love. JOURNEY OF LOVE AND QUESTIONS, WHAT IF THEY BISECTS EACH OTHER?

The best summer of my life was over - note the sarcasm, and the school is starting. I really do not want to do this. I have nothing in life. No one cared to even text me to see how I am doing, I can not speak with my dad, he does not care, mom, I have no idea where she is. It is like no one cares why should I. I am laying in my bed contemplating whether I should get up or just disappear. Getting up won, if I am going to be a loser at least I will be an educated one.

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

"You are nothing but a weakling. All women are!!!!" Elena snapped her eyes open, staring up at the dark ceiling. Everywhere was so dark because it was night time and not day time. She sat upright, snatched the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, lit it up, getting out of bed and walking out of the bedroom. She took a long drag, coming out of the house into the cold dark night. People say life is a journey, it's more like a long narrow road with no destination or ending. You either get lost or found while going through the road, if you get lost that option brings death but if you get found that option means you have reached your destination or the end of your journey and it brings life

Because they do love me! I've been thinking a lot about life journeys lately. Looking back at mine and seeing how far I've come, remembering how difficult things were at times and how persistent I remained throughout. I've also been thinking about how each of us is on our own journey, weathering challenges and heartbreaks and celebrating accomplishments, each of us making our way, step by step, to follow our hearts. Everyone's journey is unique. Where we're headed. Our goals. Our detours. Life is this beautiful, magical, scary thing. Unpredictable, uncontrollable, but there are always recurring truths. Our own truths. Leading us onward.

suddenly At the same time he got a little angry, 'Listen, your grandmother was born a long time ago, so her time rules were different. Understanding has nothing to do with marriage. The more you study, the more your knowledge increases, the more you want to know the people around you, the more you will understand everything. Do you go to school here?? 'Yes. Anushka did not like to bring up the topic of studies. ' Is there any class up here? Eight. Where does everyone go to study? 'Runnerhat, not in Birpara. Those who have facilities go to Jalpaiguri. ' Where will you go?