Luxury is the enemy of observation, a costly indulgence that induces such a good feeling that you notice nothing. Luxury spoils and infantilizes you and prevents you from knowing the world. That is it...
It might be well enough to wander if you've a place and people to come back to, but I tell you now there's no desolation like wanting to go home and truly not knowing where it is.
It is so gratifying to tell so many stories my eye can romance with, that i become the stories.They shall live on after me, and in that way it makes me immortal
If somebody tells you there's a rule, break it.
As though in her heart she was not a travel writer at all, as her mother had said she wished to be, but simply a traveler, in the purer form, someone who collects impressions, dense anatomies of feeli...
Delay and dirt are the realities of the most rewarding travel.
For many years, I have been moved by the blue at the far edge of what can be seen, that color of horizons, of remote mountain ranges, of anything far away. The color of that distance is the color of a...
But I preferred reading the American landscape as we went along. Every bump, rise, and stretch in it mystified my longing.
From centuries ago before the dawn of civilization, I have been wandering. I am the wanderer. I can't stay at one place. I am destined to wander from place to place!And I keep wandering in search of a...
Nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.
There was something much greater she needed to feed her soul, and perhaps one day soon she would go...
There's a race of men that don't fit in, A race that can't sit still;So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will.They range the field and rove the flood, And they climb t...
Summer is leaving silently. Much like a traveler approaching the end of an amazing journey.
Because he had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars...
The best traveler is one without a camera.
And you must not worry about me. You must follow your dreams. You have your life ahead of you. I am just a wanderer passing by.
I built my home in the feeling of waking up at dawn in a new city, where every road is the right road because there is no ordinary. Everything is as profound as you make it.
There is always an adventure waiting in the woods.
It's time to change my life and see the world
If we were meant to stay in one place, we would have roots instead of feet.
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