traveler

Only the traveler knows the details of the journey.

I don't think someone's worth can be measured by the number of cities he visited, the number of countries he traveled to or the number of seas and oceans he crossed.One can be a traveler even by simply going to the end of the street.

A little piece of everywhere I go becomes a big part of everything I do.

If we were meant to stay in one place, we would have roots instead of feet.

I ended up in the back seat of a chicken truck__ cab heading through beautiful scenery and disastrous roads to my hotel. About an hour later, we stopped to sell a few hundred of the chickens to a butcher shop.

Those who say traveling is expensive, are just ill-informed.

His action of joining them, which would have been rude in a restaurant that was not moving at three hundred kilometers an hour, was perfectly acceptable on a train, which mimicked the entirely random joinings of life but revealed their true nature by making them last only hours or days, rather than years and decades. People on a train form an alliance, as if the world that surrounded the parallel rails were hostile and and they refugees from it. The dining car, humming and rocking gently in the night, annihilated past and future and made all associations outside of itself seem vaguely unreal. So they welcomed him at their table, for he was one of them, a traveler, not one of those wraiths through whose night-lit cities they passed.

Anyone who needs more than one suitcase is a tourist, not a traveler

Whenever you go on a trip to visit foreign lands or distant places, remember that they are all someone's home and backyard.

What a sacred journey?

The life you live will be enrich with every journey you made.

The thing about traveling alone, is that you run into your insecurities and fears times ten the normal! You run into all the good things and all the bad things about yourself on a daily basis, and are allowed the opportunity to truly become your own friend. Traveling alone is a learning process; some people travel for leisure, I travel to run into myself!

Life vicariously through yourself.

Some journeys in life can only be traveled alone.

My best trip is yet to come.

Come to think of it, maybe God is a He after all, because only a cruel force would create something this beautiful and make it inaccessible to most people.

What lies ahead is often unknown. But keep traveling.

The journey was a worthwhile. We gain new insight into cultural diversity.