A place has almost the shyness of a person, with strangers; and its secret is not to be surprised by a too direct interrogation.
Mutt enjoyed traveling by car, but he was an unquiet passenger. He suffered from the delusion, common to dogs and small boys, that when he was looking out the right-hand side, he was probably missing something far more interesting on the left-hand side.
Charley is a mind-reading dog. There have been many trips in his lifetime, and often he has to be left at home. He knows we are going long before the suitcase has come out, and he paces and worries and whines and goes into a state of mild hysteria.
When in Rome, live as the Romans do. When elsewhere, live as they live elsewhere.
No place is ever as bad as they tell you it's going to be.
The secret of all those who make discoveries is that they regard nothing as impossible.
It's very far away/It takes about a half a day to get there/ If we travel by-dragonfly.
Going on means going far, going far means returning.
Don't you hate it when...your suitcase is the last one off the airplane?
Travel is similar to therapy. You can go to the best psychologist in the world for ten years. If you don't feel like actively shifting anything in your life, there is nothing that person can do to change you.
He must have travelled everywhere, at least in the spirit.
Why do you wonder that globetrotting does not help you, seeing that you always take yourself with you? The reason that set you wandering is ever at your heels.
When I travel, I have almost all of my possessions with me. That's how little I own.
The shuttle is the worst $20 you'll ever save. It adds 90 minutes to whatever a Town Car or cab would have been. You have the unenviable choice between being dropped off last or being dropped off first and having a bunch of losers who can't afford cab fare and have no friends or loved ones with cars knowing exactly where you live.
You've climbed the highest mountain in the world. What's left ? It's all downhill from there. You've got to set your sights on something higher than Everest.
The eye is the window of the human body through which it feels its way and enjoys the beauty of the world.
I climb, I backtrack. I float. I ramble my way home.
Nowhere can I think so happily as in a train.
For me, boviscopophobia is an even stronger motive than semi-agoraphobia for staying on the ship when we're in port.
I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the beacon, the breast, the smell and taste of the breeze, and the singing of the rain.
They say the sky is the same everywhere. Travellers, the shipwrecked, exiles, and the dying draw comfort from the thought.
With no other choices open to us, we'd turned our gaze seaward. The oceans were our America: they reached farther than any prairie, untamed as on the first day of creation. Nobody owned them.
Practiced poorly, tourism can be extremely negative.
You could travel the world, but nothing comes close to the golden coast. Once you party with us, you'll be falling in love, Oooooh Oh Oooooh!
No one likes a straight road but the man who pays for it, or who, when he travels, is brute enough to wish to get to his journey's end.
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