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"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."
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"A ship on the port always waits for you to sail to the oceans!"
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"All aboard for one last trip."
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"There are many roads even though you have only one destination."
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"Water is the most perfect traveller because when it travels it becomes the path itself!"
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"You will never reach Mecca, I fear: for you are on the road to Turkestan."
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"In life, there are many hills and valleys to pass and you cannot avoid them! The most important thing you need is to know this: You must pass them!"
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"A journey of the mind " a written vision quest " has only one goal: to interact with the world and attempt to develop the dormant intellectual and spiritual awareness of the author."
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"You can go as far as God takes you."
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"You create the possibility of reaching your desired destinations if you have the courage to begin your journey."
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"There is no destination except the one inside of you."
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"Every moment of light and dark is a miracle."
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"The future is no more uncertain than the present."
Future
"Nothing endures but personal qualities."
Nothing
"I am as bad as the worst, but, thank God, I am as good as the best."
God
"O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you, you express me better than I can express myself."
Love
"Produce great men, the rest follows."
Man
"And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it may become a hero."
Man
"Stranger, if you passing meet me and desire to speak to me, why should you not speak to me? And why should I not speak to you?"
Desire
"The beautiful uncut hair of graves."
Hair
"The last scud of day holds back for me, It flings my likeness after the rest and true as any on the shadow'd wilds, It coaxes me to the vapor and the dusk.I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun, I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But I shall be good health to your nevertheless,And filter and fibre your blood.Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,Missing me one place, search another,I stop somewhere waiting for you."
Nature
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