#journey

The main thing I'm into is going about on a bike, taking random routes; I'm really into the idea of making up journeys, and just seeing where they take you, because they always end up taking you someplace freaky. ↗

— Tom Jenkinson

#always #because #bike #end #freaky

I always figure from the cradle to the grave, we all have our individual journeys, and maybe my journey was a positive one and I accomplished certain things without stepping on too many toes. ↗

— Robert Duvall

#always #certain #certain things #cradle #figure

I am no longer afraid of becoming lost, because the journey back always reveals something new, and that is ultimately good for the artist. ↗

— Billy Joel

#always #am #artist #back #because

There are many paths but only one journey. ↗

— Naomi Judd

#many #only #paths

My music is about the journey, about love and the human experience. ↗

— Wynonna Judd

#experience #human #human experience #journey #love

But even if I'm left high and dry at the end of this wild journey, just taking it is a great feeling. ↗

— Olivia Wilde

#end #even #feeling #great #great feeling

I found goodness in the place that I once believed to be evil; and found evil in the place that I once always knew to be good! The truth is so far separated from where I thought it existed. It can be such a wild, unbound journey: the journey from the illusion into the truth. Some people take that journey, but more people don't. ↗

— C. JoyBell C.

#inspirational-freedom #inspirational-quotes-quotes #searching-for-truth #the-journey-of-truth #the-journey-to-freedom

Part of my journey is to say that the soul of the human being must be a massively intricate, wonderful creation that God has a respect for in ways that we do not and that leaves a huge amount of space to go explore. ↗

— William P. Young

#being #creation #explore #go #god

Funny how "question" contains the word "quest" inside it, as though any small question asked is a journey through briars. ↗

— Catherynne M. Valente

#quest #question #funny

I took the sleeper out of Glasgow, and as the smelly old train bumped out of Central Station and across the Jamaica Street Bridge, I stared out at the orange halogen streetlamps reflected in the black water of the river Clyde. I gazed at the crumbling Victorian buildings that would soon be sandblasted and renovated into yuppie hutches. I watched the revelers and rascals traverse the shiny wet streets. I thought of the thrill and danger of my youth and the fear and frustration of my adult life thus far. I thought of the failure of my marriage and my failures as a man. I saw all this through my reflection in the nighttime window. Down the tracks I went, hardly aware that I was going further south with every passing second. ↗

— Craig Ferguson

#danger #divorce #failure #journey #reflection