One of the ego’s favorite paths of resistance is to fill you with doubt.
I have miles to go before I sleep...
I know you’re tired but come, this is the way.
Whatever purifies you is the right path, I will not try to define it.
Seek the wisdom that will untie your knot. Seek the path that demands your whole being.
You have escaped the cage. Your wings are stretched out. Now fly.
In their seeking, wisdom and madness are one and the same. On the path of love, friend and stranger are one and the same.
This transmissibility of taboo is a reflection of the tendency, on which we have already remarked, for the unconscious instinct in the neurosis to shift constantly along associative paths on to new objects.
If the ladder is not leaning against the right wall, every step we take just gets us to the wrong place faster.
It doesn’t really matter how fast you’re going if you’re heading in the wrong direction.
Our lives will depend upon the decisions which we make, for decisions determine destiny.
By choosing our path, we choose our destination.
Curiosity keeps leading us down new paths.
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.
Afoot and lighthearted I take to the open road, healthy, free, the world before me.
You can start where you are with what you’ve got and go wherever it is you want to go.
What you do today can change all the tomorrows of your life.
Life before Death. Strength before Weakness. Journey before Destination.
Go where no one’s gone and leave a trail of excellence behind you.
The path to paradise begins in hell.