To be a stranger in a strange land: Whenever one feasts, one thinks of one's brother twice as much as before, There where my brother far away is ascending, The dogwood is flowering, and a man is missed.

A traveler s thoughts in the night Wander in a thousand miles of dreams.

O, from the ancient days always there have been travelers. So why should I grieve?

Become placeless, for to change this place of water and clay is but to move from one prison to another.

A good traveler is one who does not know where he is going to, and a perfect traveler does not know where he came from.

World will suffice for me in the future.

Travel is glamorous only in retrospect.

It took Doc longer to go places than other people. He didn't drive fast and he stopped and ate hamburgers very often.

The more I see of other countries the more I love my own.

A rolling stone gathers no moss.

The road is better than the inn.

There is a peculiar pleasure in riding out into the unknown. A pleasure which no second journey on the same trail ever affords.

Nothing is so awesomely unfamiliar as the familiar that discloses itself at the end of a journey. Nothing shakes the heart so much as meeting-far, far away-what you last met at home.

To live is to see, and traveling sometimes speeds up the process.

Each traveler should know what he has to see, and what properly belongs to him, on a journey.

Why do the wrong people travel, travel, travel, When the right people stay back home?

There was this to be said about the journey: It made one fully conscious of the terrestrial distance that separated the hot city from the leafy and ingenuous streets of the junction village.

You cannot travel on the path before you have become the Path itself.

Short cuts make long delays.

Perhaps travel cannot prevent bigotry, but by demonstrating that all peoples cry, laugh, eat, worry, and die, it can introduce the idea that if we try to understand each other, we may even become friends.