Stephen Crane Quotes

I remember distinctly running through my neighborhood, thinking I knew how to get to 'Sesame Street,' and then finally finding myself among some scrub trees and realizing I don't know where to go from here. I had to just mope back home.

I can't see how You're leading me unless you've led me here, where I'm lost enough to let myself be led.

I know one thing for certain; it is much harder to tell whether you are lost than whether you were lost, for, on many occasions, where you are going is exactly where you are. On the other hand, if you often find that where you've been is not at all where you should have gone, and, since it's much more difficult to find your way back from someplace you've never left, I suggest you go there immediately and then decide.

The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.

There's just no vision. You have no ground, no vision.

We are asleep with compasses in our hands.

I have never been lost, but I will admit to being confused for several weeks.

Children find themselves adrift not because the informational signposts are illegible, but because there is no one around to guide and accompany them.

Someone ... tell us what's important, because we no longer know.

When we venture in that unfamiliar sea, we trust blindly in those who guide us, believing that they know more than we do.

Why were there no buoys in life to show you the way?

sometimes we have absolutely no idea where we are, we need the smallest clue to show us where to begin.

Wandering in a vast forest at night, I have only a faint light to guide me. A stranger appears and says to me: 'My friend, you should blow out your candle in order to find your way more clearly.' This stranger is a theologian.

I was actually lost in Beirut on the way home.

Trying to find my way around the Rayburn building is always a challenge. Combining my poor sense of direction with a confusing design is not good.

I got lost a lot, and I was a really bad waitress... I got lost on the subway.

I just don't see the light. Where is the light? What am I in this for?

Every orientation presupposes a disorientation.

There are no signposts in the sea.

We're all pilgrims on the same journey - but some pilgrims have better road maps.

I have a terrible sense of direction.

Sometimes I'll go down a path, and I'll just pray that something's going to come to get me out of this path that I'm on.

I now know my right from my left and my up from my down. Unluckily, my terrible sense of direction remains. For me, to live in New York City is to never be able to meet someone on the northeast corner. It is to never ever make a smooth entrance, always to get caught looking lost on the street.

I lost my way for a long time.

I could not have told where those damned islands were within 2,000 miles.