When your eyes are tired the world is tired also. When your vision has gone no part of the world can find you. Time to go into the dark where the night has eyes to recognize its own. There you can be sure you are not beyond love.
I love the melody of an unknown language, the strange food, all the surprises of a strange town, and my own impatience and curiosity. . . I love traveling as others love the gaming table; I anticipate a new place as others anticipate the next number to come up.