Don’t give up. Normally it is the last key on the ring which opens the door.
Don’t compare your path with anybody else’s. Your path is unique to you.
This is the pathless path. Where the journey leads is to the deepest truth in you. It is really just returning to where you were initially before you got lost.
It is important to expect nothing, to take every experience, including the negative ones, as merely steps on the path, and to proceed.
Suffering only shows where you are attached. That is why, to those on the path, suffering is grace.
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.