Travel And Love Quotes by Paul Fussell, Rumi, Terry Pratchett, Henry David Thoreau, Tennessee Williams, Jawaharlal Nehru and many others.
The wise traveler learns not to repeat successes but tries new places all the time.
Travel brings power and love back into your life.
Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
Make voyages. Attempt them. There’s nothing else.
We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure.
When one is traveling, everything looks brighter and lovelier.
We travel, initially, to lose ourselves, and we travel, next, to find ourselves. We travel to open our hearts and eyes. And we travel, in essence, to become young fools againвЂ”to slow time down and get taken in, and fall in love once more.
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.
Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, sea, the sky – all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it.
And if travel is like love, it is, in the end, mostly because it’s a heightened state of awareness, in which we are mindful, receptive, undimmed by familiarity and ready to be transformed. That is why the best trips, like the best love affairs, never really end.
All the pathos and irony of leaving oneвЂ™s youth behind is thus implicit in every joyous moment of travel
Adventure is a path…Real adventure – self-determined , self-motivated, often risky – forces you to have firsthand encounters with the world.
It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.
NOT I – NOT ANYONE else, can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.
Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends
Do not follow where the path may lead.
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