Im a pretty organised traveller.
For every traveller who has any taste of his own, the only useful guidebook will be the one which he himself has written.
The ambition of the spiritual traveller never wants to stop with what it has been shown save that the voices of reality call to him, "what you seek is ahead of you.
I have realised how exciting and easy it is to be a time traveller by looking at paintings and films and architecture and playing music or listening to it. I don't think you necessarily have to live in the present all the time.
A pauper traveller will sing before a beggar.
Tourists went on holidays while travellers did something else. They travelled.
A good traveller is one who knows how to travel with the mind.
Those who have nothing can share nothing; those who are going nowhere can have no fellow-travellers.
He will deal harshly by a stranger who has not been himself often a traveller or stranger.
Death is not the end Death can never be the end. Death is the road. Life is the traveller. The Soul is the Guide. . . Our mind thinks of death. Our heart thinks of life Our soul thinks of Immortality
XXIX Traveler, there is no path. The path is made by walking. Traveller, the path is your tracks And nothing more. Traveller, there is no path The path is made by walking. By walking you make a path And turning, you look back At a way you will never tread again Traveller, there is no road Only wakes in the sea.
The traveller has reached the end of the journey!
[Alexander von Humboldt was the] greatest scientific traveller who ever lived.
There is no foreign land; it is the traveller only that is foreign.
A traveller I am, and a navigator, and everyday I discover a new region within my soul.
I'm a bad traveller because I suffer from travel sickness.
By the grey woods, by the swamp, where the toad and newt encamp, by the dismal tarns and pools, where dwell the Gouls. By each spot the most unholy, by each nook most melancholy, there the traveller meets, aghast, sheeted memories of the Past. Shrouded forms that start and sigh, as they pass the wanderer by. White-robed forms of friends long given; In agony, to the Earth - and Heaven.
Your true traveller finds boredom rather agreeable than painful. It is the symbol of his liberty - his excessive freedom. He accepts his boredom, when it comes, not merely philosophically, but almost with pleasure.
Water is the most perfect traveller because when it travels it becomes the path itself!
Much spends the traveller, more then the abider.
