Top 17 May The Road Rise To Meet You Quotes
#1. May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face. May the rains fall soft upon your fields, and until we meet again, May the Lord hold you in the palm of His hand. Irish blessing
Janice Thompson
#2. I open all my concerts with 'My Backpages,' written by Bob Dylan, and close them all with 'May the Road Rise to Meet You,' written by Roger McGuinn and Camilla McGuinn.
Roger McGuinn
#3. Whatever you feel, you become. It is your responsibility.
Osho
#5. My goal is to get outs as soon as I can. Strikeouts aren't that big a deal to me.
Eli Manning
#6. Pride and reserve are not the only things in life; perhaps they are not even the best things. But if they happen to be your particular virtues you will go all to pieces if you let them go.
Ford Madox Ford
#7. I have been so lucky to have the support of 'InStyle' magazine. My first big women's fashion story was for them.
Brad Goreski
#8. Love does not measure qualities, nor sets any standards. Love happens.
Auliq Ice
#9. Art is skill, that is the first meaning of the word.
Eric Gill
#10. I had felt for a long time that, if I was ever told to get up so a white person could sit, that I would refuse to do so.
Rosa Parks
#11. I want to convince you that these kinds of personal explanations of success don't work. People don't rise from nothing ... It is only by asking where they are from that we can unravel the logic behind who succeeds and who doesn't.
Malcolm Gladwell
#12. If you wake up feeling no pain, you know you're dead. (Russian expression)
Andrew Solomon
#14. As though it had come to the top of the hill and gone over a precipice,
Roald Dahl
#15. May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
Anonymous
#16. It was very small, and the kind of red you don't quite get in nature. Tiffany knew what it was. Wentworth loved the teddy-bear candies. They tasted like glue mixed with sugar and were made of 100% Artificial Additives.
Terry Pratchett
#17. Nobody really metamorphoses. Cinderella is always Cinderella, just in a nicer dress. The Ugly Duckling was always a swan, just a smaller version. And I bet the tadpole and the caterpillar still feel the same, even when they're jumping and flying, swimming and floating.
Just like I am now.
Holly Smale