Wherever you go, go with all your heart.
The use of travelling is to regulate imagination by reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, to see them as they are.
A good traveler has no fixed plans, and is not intent on arriving.
I am not a great cook, I am not a great artist, but I love art, and I love food, so I am the perfect traveller.
One travels to run away from routine, that dreadful routine that kills all imagination and all our capacity for enthusiasm.
I’ve always enjoyed traveling and having experience with different cultures and different people. But it’s also a wonderful thing to be able to benefit and enable research, not only in our country but around the world.
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
Traveling is the ruin of all happiness! There’s no looking at a building after seeing Italy.
Own only what you can always carry with you: know languages, know countries, know people. Let your memory be your travel bag.
A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find that after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
We are all travelers in the wilderness of this world, and the best we can find in our travels is an honest friend.
Every perfect traveler always creates the country where he travels.
The everyday kindness of the back roads more than makes up for the acts of greed in the headlines.
In Italy, they add work and life on to food and wine.
When you travel, remember that a foreign country is not designed to make you comfortable. It is designed to make its own people comfortable.
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 and understand each other, we may even become friends.
I never travel without my diary. One should always have something sensational to read in the train.
He travels the fastest who travels alone.
Airplanes may kill you, but they ain’t likely to hurt you.
Travel becomes a strategy for accumulating photographs.
To the lover of wilderness, Alaska is one of the most wonderful countries in the world.
Travelers never think that they are the foreigners.
Reminds me of my safari in Africa. Somebody forgot the corkscrew and for several days we had to live on nothing but food and water.
How often I found where I should be going only by setting out for somewhere else.
Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes us what we are.
