Quotes of: Road-map Keyword

Maybe I can learn to live in a way that makes it worth writing about, and maybe I can actually become something more than this empty shell.

Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

Sometimes you have to realise that things will never change if you don’t make a change yourself, and sometimes, you need to realise that it only happened so that you could learn something.

Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

I just wish you could see my demons for what they are, and lay here beside me on the floor. No words. Just your presence.

Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

I want my life to be the greatest story. My very existence will be the greatest poem. Watch me burn. Love always, Charlotte

Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps

The topography of literature, the fact in fiction,is one of my pleasures -- I mean, where the living road enters the pages of a book, and you are able to stroll along both the real and imagined road.

Ghost Train to the Eastern Star

He'd imagined peacetime would bring him a sense of belonging. During the war it kept him going, that thought of peace. He'd believed in it like a season he knew it would arrive one day

22 Britannia Road

There's a mathematics to nesting, I'm sure, that explains how length of stay + space available = accumulating way too much stuff.

All Roads Lead to Austen: A Yearlong Journey with Jane

The children we bring into the world are small replicas of ourselves and our husbands; the pride and joy of grandfathers and grandmothers. We dream of being mothers, and for most of us that dreams are realised naturally. For this is the Miracle of Li...

INFERTILITY Road to Hell and Back

For any human being, freedom is essential, crucial, to our dignity and our ability to be fully human.

I Shall Not Hate: A Gaza Doctor's Journey on the Road to Peace and Human Dignity

Tragedy cannot be the end of our lives. We cannot allow it to control and defeat us.

I Shall Not Hate: A Gaza Doctor's Journey on the Road to Peace and Human Dignity

Sometimes life seems like a poorly designed cage within which man has been sentenced to be free.

If You Meet the Buddha on the Road, Kill Him: The Pilgrimage Of Psychotherapy Patients

You can't anyone love you. You just have to reveal who you are and take your chances. (105)

If You Meet the Buddha on the Road, Kill Him: The Pilgrimage Of Psychotherapy Patients

There would be nothing but darkness, same darkness as everywhere else, an enormous darkness that swallowed up the road two steps ahead of us, only a little sliver of road about the size of your tongue was spared by the darkness.

Journey to the End of the Night

It is not selfishness or unselfishness that distinguishes love from non-love; it is the aim of the action.

The Road Less Traveled: A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values, and Spiritual Growth

The act of loving is an act of self-evolution even when the purpose of the act is someone else's growth.

The Road Less Traveled: A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values, and Spiritual Growth

Not only do self-love and love of others go hand in hand but ultimately they are indistinguishable.

The Road Less Traveled: A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values, and Spiritual Growth

We cannot be a source for strength unless we nurture our own strength.

The Road Less Traveled: A New Psychology of Love, Traditional Values, and Spiritual Growth

She was eight years old, with the body of a child, but her spirit was weighed down by an adult suffering.

The Road of Lost Innocence: The True Story of a Cambodian Heroine

What the hell does it all mean? Does 11:11 really mean anything at all? Well, that simply depends on whether you believe life has meaning in the first place.

The Road To Purification: Hustlers, Hassles & Hash

I loved Jerry, and I wanted to have his baby.” She laughed. “This was before women started looking at their vaginas in hand mirrors and Gloria Steinem told us we could be more than just mothers.

The Road Home

One sometimes gets the impression that the mere words ‘Socialism’ and ‘Communism’ draw towards them with magnetic force every fruit-juice drinker, nudist, sandal-wearer, sex-maniac, Quaker, ‘Nature Cure’ quack, pacifist, and feminist in E...

The Road to Wigan Pier