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If you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there.
Most roads lead men homewards, My road leads me forth
Travel on your define path.
Our path is sometimes rough and sometimes smooth; nonetheless, life is a constant journey ... whatever we do is regarded as our journey, our path. That path consists of opening oneself to the road, opening oneself to the steps we are about to take.
You can't go down anybody else's [road]. It's your dream; it's your life. You don't have to be told by other people what to make of yourself. You decide.
There is a road which leads to all roads. The name of that road is adventure!
You must choose a road for yourself.
Wayfarer, the only way is your footsteps, there is no other. Wayfarer, there is no way, you make the way as you go. As you go, you make the way and stopping to look behind, you see the path that your feet will never travel again. Wayfarer, there is no way- Only foam trails to the sea.
A path is something you create as you walk it. The ground you've trodden hardens, and that's what forms your path. You're the only one who can create your own path. Walk on your own. If you haven't given up yet, that is. -Cross Marian
Every step is on the path.
Life is a JOURNEY, not a Stroll
You are the way and the wayfarers.
Take the path that leads to nowhere. It's the most fun.
As you start to walk on the way, the way appears.
Paths are made by walking
Anyone who has ever asked for directions knows you need two crucial pieces of information to get good results: a starting point and a destination.
That roads are for journeys, ma'am, not destinations
car. I headed down CA-116 - the winding road
No one likes a straight road but the man who pays for it, or who, when he travels, is brute enough to wish to get to his journey's end.
The high road is something very, very long, of which one cannot see the end - like human life, like human dreams. There is an idea in the open road, but what sort of idea is there in travelling with posting tickets? Posting tickets mean an end to ideas. Vive la grande route and then as God wills.
The true way goes over a line that, rather than spanning heights, is hardly above the ground. It appears more decidedly to make one trip than to be walked along.
The sacred travel path is one's life journey.
Where roads are made I lose my way.
In the wide water, in the blue sky there is no line of a track.
The pathway is hidden by the birds' wings, by the star-fires, by the flowers of the wayfaring seasons.
And I ask my heart if its blood carries the wisdom of the unseen way.
Path of least resistance, or the walk over hot coals.
The road reaches every place, the short cut only one.
If life takes you long way, take a shortcut!
The trails of the world be countless, and most of the trails be tried; You tread on the heels of the many, till you come where the ways divide;And one lies safe in the sunlight, and the other is dreary and wan,But you look aslant at the Lone Trail, and the Lone Trail lures you on.
Roads were made for journeys not destinations
The ability to tell a good route from a terrible one is a valuable skill when leading an expedition. Unfortunately for us all, it was a skill I did not possess.
I took the road less traveled, now I need a map.
All roads are long which lead to one's heart's desire.
Find a path or make one.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood and sorry I could not travel both ...
My path is about Joy.
There are many roads,
there are many choices,
but never forget to chose the road of peace and happiness.
Let our road be long, let it be very long, let it be very very long and in fact let our road be infinite! Travel means flow, flow means life!
Create the way by your walking; you will not find a ready-made path
Not I, nor anyone else can travel that road for you.
You must travel it by yourself.
It is not far. It is within reach.
Perhaps you have been on it since you were born, and did not know.
Perhaps it is everywhere - on water and land.
Always take the scenic route.
My path will weave
The way you say
There is no doubt
You'll create the way
Every journey conceals another journey within its lines: the path not taken and the forgotten angle.
How the path was forged
Journeys, like artists, are born and not made. A thousand differing circumstances contribute to them, few of them willed or determined by the will-whatever we may think.
way onto the train.
If we don't get lost, we'll never find a new route.
You are someone else's road not taken
What a dynamic, handsome object is a path! How precise the familiar hill paths remain for our muscular consciousness! Oh, my roads and their cadence.
All my days I have longed equally to travel the right road and to take my own errant path.
We dare travel on unknown path.
The original route, whether called U. S. 40 or something else, will furnish the main-traveled road until someone disproves the geometrical proposition that a straight line is the shortest distance between points.
Path of light, path of life.
If life's journey was intended to be easy, we would have been given directions. However, since we have no road map, we must climb the highest mountain and forge the deepest streams with love in our souls, in the hope that our own journey will give us peace within...
If we are wayfarers who want to return home, then we must see the world as a means of transportation (terestibus vel marinis vehiculis) and always remember to distinguish the means and ends.
The road is not certain, and the end of the journey cannot be seen.
Never stray from the Way.
As a way of life, a middle path is an ongoing task of responsiveness and risk, grounded on a groundless ground. Its twists and turns are as turbulent and unpredictable as life itself.
You have to create your own path and I'm up to the challenge.
When I begin a story at my desk, the window to my back, the path is not there. As I start to walk, I make the path.
If life were a highway, I would still look for the footpath, for walking that, I would learn about us, enjoying the extra time to do so.
There are no detours on a road trip, Catalano. There is only the road trip itself
Life is a journey I don't have a map for
There are many roads in this world that will guide you to pleasurable, fun, and exciting destinations that do not end in any form of lasting happiness. So before you step on an enticing path, figure out where it leads.
The road doesn't have to be infinite after all. Take the hidden paths.
Whither will my path yet lead me? This path is stupid, it goes in spirals, perhaps in circles, but whichever way it goes, I will follow it.
A journey - whether it's to the corner grocery or through life - is supposed to have a beginning, middle, and end, right? Well, the road is not like that at all. It's the very illogic and the juxtaposed differences of the road - combined with our search for meaning - that make travel so addictive.
By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind sees the path
Do we follow the road life's placed before us?
Or do we dare step up and forge an exceptional path.
A path fraught with struggle and sacrifice,
Yet one whose outcome places us in destiny's arms.
The best path through life is the highway.
Life is a journey. Our whole life we are preparing for the journey, but never take the road.
Some journeys take us far from home. Some adventures lead us to our destiny.
To walk on the road is a journey; to sit under the tree is a journey! Everything we do is a journey to somewhere!
I travel in gardens and bedrooms, basements and attics, around corners, through doorways and windows, along sidewalks, over carpets, down drainpipes, in the sky, with friends, lovers, children and heros; perceived, remembered, imagined, distorted and clarified.
Plan the Path, Define the Purpose!
You will go most safely by the middle way.
where ever the road took me.
The Rom believe you should take the road that calls to you, and never turn back. Because you never know what adventures await." ... "So we're going to take this road," he murmured, "and see where it leads.
All too often, we spend our days waiting for the ideal path to appear in front of us. We forget that paths are made by walking, not waiting.
Like a pathway through a forest, like a carpet for royalty, it shows me the way
You can not travel the path until you have become the path itself
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
I'm in no hurry to get anywhere. I don't have any plans. I don't have a map. If you did in this business, you'd destroy yourself.
The charm of a woodland road lies not only in its beauty but in anticipation. Around each bend may be a discovery, an adventure.
In the crossroad, may you the right open path.
Strangers will show you the way
But a true friend will escort you,
to your destination.
1st November, 2006
Follow the yellow brick road.
I took the road less travled, now I'm lost.
Which road, which road did you take
That brought you here at last?
No road, no road did I take.
I leaped, I leaped from dream to dream.
Sometimes the shortest distance between two points is a winding path walked arm in arm.
I do not choose the roads to travel;my destination does, apparently it is always the one less traveled.
Onto the unpaved dirt road that runs toward the
heading west on the 495.
Life is a road you must travel all the time
There are many paths but only one journey.
But the beauty is in the walking
we are betrayed by destinations.
Over every mountain, there is a path, although it may not be seen from the valley.
For the capable, everywhere and everything is a road!
It's impossible to map out a route to your destination if you don't know where you're starting from.
When you come to a detour, take it.
Climbers seem to forget that we said in our introduction that there were simply '50 classic routes', not 'the 50 classics'. We chose 50 from a list of about 120. Only a torturer will ever pry loose from our lips the names of those other 70 classics ...
This - is now my way: where is yours?' Thus I answered those who asked me 'the way'. For the way - does not exist!