A journey - whether it's to the corner grocery or through life - is supposed to have a beginning, middle, and end, right? Well, the road is not like that at all. It's the very illogic and the juxtaposed differences of the road - combined with our search for meaning - that make travel so addictive.

every trip, my pockets full of scribbled notes about new events. Altogether I might never have had the will or the way to do any of the things that matter most to me, had it not been for just being Out There. Taking to the road—by which I mean letting the road take you—changed who I thought I was. The road is messy

We pray that as you walk the paths of life you will walk in ways that are straight with the strength to conform even though those paths be narrow.

No matter the circumstances, I encourage you to go forward with faith and prayer, calling on the Lord. You may not receive any direct revelation. But you will discover, as the years pass, that there has been a subtle guiding of your footsteps in paths of progress and great purpose.

A door that seems to stand open must be a man's size, or it is not the door that Providence means for him.

The road through Irish history is made up of lanes which wind about, and never come to an end till they twist into pathways which never begin.

There will be very few occasions when you are absolutely certain about anything. You will consistently be called upon to make decisions with limited information. That being the case, your goal should not be to eliminate uncertainty. Instead, you must develop the art of being clear in the face of uncertainty.

I could never describe it to anyone how I knew, but there was no mistaking it. One moment, I was walking along undecided - and the next moment, I knew that it was God's will for me to go to America. I don't think I could describe it any more accurately.

A library implies an act of faith which generations, still in darkness hid, sign in their night in witness of the

For it is one thing to see the Land of Peace from a wooded ridge, and yet another to walk the road that leads to it.

The Way is not for, but from, man; if we take the Way as something superhuman, beyond man, this is not the real Way.

The strength of a man consists in finding out the way God is going, and going that way.