Most of the people at the ranch were just people you did not want, people that were alongside the road.
The guys were going down one road, and I was going down another.
If any man would come after me, let him deny himself. " The disciple must say to himself the same words Peter said of Christ when he denied him: "I know not this man. " Self-denial is never just a series of isolated acts of mortification or asceticism. It is not suicide, for there is an element of self-will even in that. To deny oneself is to be aware only of Christ and no more of self, to see only him who goes before and no more the road which is too hard for us. Once more, all that self denial can say is: "He leads the way, keep close to him.
When blocked or defeated in an enterprise I had much at heart, I always turned immediately to another field of work where progress looked possible, biding my time for a chance to resume the obstructed road.
So, change lanes. Get your stride back. Don't stay on a road that can only lead you to further devastation
Someone who does not run toward the allure of love walks a road where nothing lives.
There is a road, no simple highway, between the dawn and the dark of night, and if you go, no one may follow, that path is for your steps alone.
It's a long hard road ahead for you, little warrior. Enjoy a happy day while you can. —Boldred
When thoughts arise, as soon as you sense them heading on the road of desire, bring them right back onto the road of reason. Once they arise, notice them, once you notice them, you can change them. This is the key to turning calamity into fortune, rising from death and returning to life.
You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run again. You got to hide-hidey-hide, the old man is down the road.
My world on the road always ends up feeling really small which is ironic because that's when I'm seeing the most places and meeting the most people!
He likes driving very fast on the wrong side of the road," said Sarah. "Which I can completely understand.
My eyes already touch the sunny hill. Going far ahead of the road I have begun. So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp; it has inner light, even from a distance- and charges us, even if we do not reach it, into something else, which, hardly sensing it, we already are; a gesture waves us on answering our own wave. . . but what we feel is the wind in our faces.
I found the road to wealth when I decided that a part of all I earned was mine to keep.
In our quest for living a pure, focused life that pleases God, we all hit the wall at one time or another. What do we do then? Give up. . . Not an option. I have had times when the road has gotten long. . . Those periods can be very challenging. When they happen, I go to God and ask for His strength for the journey.
Beware, O wanderer, the road is walking too.
I need to listen to chill music when I'm driving. It prevents road rage.
Sometimes a little discomfort in the beginning can save a whole lot of pain down the road.
Life is beautiful if you are on the road to somewhere
Skepticism is the first step on the road to philosophy.