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The road leading to a goal does not separate you from the destination; it is essentially a part of it.

Charles de Lint

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When all's said and done, all roads lead to the same end. So it's not so much which road you take, as how you take it.

Charles de Lint

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But before looking to the future, let's glance back at the road we've traveled these past two years because that is the source of much of the optimism we are all feeling about the future.

Now, I do come from a part of the country where the people say that the only thing in the middle of the road is a yellow line or roadkill.

It frustrates me about myself when I see I'm not taking the road that demands more of me.

Judith Light

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The trials on the road to world harmony are no greater than the courage of those who accept the challenge.

Failures are finger posts on the road to achievement.

C. S. Lewis

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We all want progress, but if you're on the wrong road, progress means doing an about-turn and walking back to the right road; in that case, the man who turns back soonest is the most progressive.

The safest road to hell is the gradual one - the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts.

C. S. Lewis

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Conversion for me was not a Damascus Road experience. I slowly moved into an intellectual acceptance of what my intuition had always known.

Retire? Not on your life. I have no plans to stop singing. What are you going to do when you love music? It's a terrible disease. You can't stop. Of course, I'd like to get off the road.

We were living in the Slad Road when my father left us. I was about three.

Oh, my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways, And deep ways and steep ways and high ways and low, I'm at home and at ease on a track that I know not, And restless and lost on a road that I know.

The Giraffe took the horse's head and led him along on the most level parts of the road towards the railway station, and two or three chaps went along to help get the sick man into the train.

As a real person, he wouldn't last a minute, would he? But drama is about imperfection. And we've moved away from the aspirational hero. We got tired of it, it was dull. If I was House's friend, I would hate it. How he so resolutely refuses to be happy or take the kind-hearted road. But we don't always like morally good people, do we?