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I like Paris. They don't talk so much of money, but more of sex
Sep 10, 2025
Prague is the Paris of the '90s.
Travel is seeking the lost paradise. It is the supreme illusion of love.
No matter where you are, you're always a bit on your own, always an outsider.
The one who travels like a lover searching for a new passion is suddenly blessed with new eyes, new ears, new senses.
You can fall in love at first sight with a place as with a person.
That's what books are for... to travel without moving an inch.
Jet lag is for amateurs.
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.
My public image is so low-key, but I get to travel the world and still have an audience and it's really amazing. I don't take that for granted.
For a foreigner, L.A. is such a big, wonderful and weird place that, until you find your niche, you feel a little bit discombobulated.
Since life is short and the world is wide, the sooner you start exploring it, the better.
Our conversation with the supermarket manager had been about as helpful as a New Jersey road sign, and if you've ever been there, you know the signs don't tell you the exit you're coming up to, they only point out the exits you've just missed.
Travel does what good novelists also do to the life of everyday, placing it like a picture in a frame or a gem in its setting, so that the intrinsic qualities are made more clear. Travel does this with the very stuff that everyday life is made of, giving to it the sharp contour and meaning of art.
Only the traveling is good which reveals to me the value of home and enables me to enjoy it better.
I think a major element of jetlag is psychological. Nobody ever tells me what time it is at home.
I've opened up more by traveling outside Jamaica. It helps me to grow as a person to be outside of my element; to be on my own in a strange place meeting people.
My writing is a combination of three elements. The first is travel: not travel like a tourist, but travel as exploration. The second is reading literature on the subject. The third is reflection.
To strive endlessly to stir the venturesome spirit that moves you to follow a rainbow to its end... and thus make your travel dreams come true.
As the traveler who has once been from home is wiser than he who has never left his own doorstep, so a knowledge of one other culture should sharpen our ability to scrutinize more steadily, to appreciate more lovingly, our own.
The true call of the desert, of the mountains, or the sea, is their silence - free of the networks of dead speech.
My first rule of travel is never to go to a place that sounds like a medical condition and Critz is clearly an incurable disease involving flaking skin.
Our responses to the world are crucially moulded by the company we keep, for we temper our curiosity to fit in with the expectations of others.
I wanna hang a map of the world in my house. Then I'm gonna put pins into all the locations that I've traveled to. But first, I'm gonna have to travel to the top two corners of the map so it won't fall down.
I'm heading for a clean-named place like Wisconsin, and mad as a jack-o'-lantern, will get there without help and nosy proclivities.
One certainty when you travel is the moment you arrive in a foreign country, the American dollar will fall like a stone.
When we get these thruways across the whole country, as we will and must, it will be possible to drive from New York to California without seeing a single thing.
It's a unique situation as well because England is a small country, so it makes it easy for the fans to travel. If we play down in London, they get buses and we'll get three or four thousand fans come down. They'll all sit in the same area and show their support for the team.
Greyhound Bus Lines motto: "We Stop For Some Damn Thing Every 200 Yards."
The new French theme park based on Napoleon is named Napoleon's Bivouac, and will honor Napoleon with rides, battle reenactments, and the brutal March on Moscow ride. That's a walk-in freezer you stand in for 18 months while you try to eat a dead horse.
So that's why you've got to try, you got to breath and have some fun. Though I'm not paid, I play this game, and I won't stop until I'm done. But what I really want to know is - Are you gonna go my way?
I never was lost. I was bewildered right bad once for as much as a week, but not lost.
There is a great good in returning to a landscape that has had extraordinary meaning in one's life. It happens that we return to such places in our minds irresistibly. There are certain villages and towns, mountains and plains that, having seen them walked in them lived in them even for a day, we keep forever in the mind's eye. They become indispensable to our well-being; they define us, and we say, I am who I am because I have been there, or there.
It's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace, and a wound that will never heal. No prima donna, the perfume is on an old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey. Goodnight to the street sweepers, the night watchmen flame keepers and goodnight, Matilda, too.
To roam Giddily, and be everywhere but at home, Such freedom doth a banishment become.
Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It is already tomorrow in Australia.
Australia is about as far away as you can get. I like that.
The world belongs to the Enthusiast who keeps cool.
I want nothing new, if I can have but a tithe of the old secured to me. I will spurn all wealth beside. Think of the consummate folly of attempting to go away from here! When the constant endeavor should be to get nearer and nearer here!
The person attempting to travel two roads at once will get nowhere.
Now I know why they tell you to put your head between your knees on crash landings. You think you're going to kiss your ass good-bye.
If Aphrodite chills at home in Cyprus for most of the year, then Fez must be the goddess’s playground
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.
The traveler used to go about the world to encounter the natives. A function of travel agencies now is to prevent this encounter.
If travel has taught me nothing more, and it certainly has, it's this: you never know when some trifling incident, utterly without significance, may pitchfork you into adventure or, by the same token, may not.
When you are starting away, leaving your more familiar fields, for a little adventure like a walk, you look at every object with a traveler's, or at least with historical, eyes; you pause on the first bridge, where an ordinary walk hardly commences, and begin to observe and moralize like a traveler. It is worth the while to see your native village thus sometimes, as if you were a traveler passing through it, commenting on your neighbors as strangers.
Too often I would hear men boast of the miles covered that day, rarely of what they had seen.
It is like a voyage of discovery into unknown lands, seeking not for new territory but for new knowledge. It should appeal to those with a good sense of adventure.
You see, she was gonna be an actress and I was gonna learn to fly. She took off to find the footlights, and I took off for the sky. And here, she's acting happy, inside her handsome home. And me, I'm flying in my taxi, taking tips, and getting stoned. I go flying so high, when I'm stoned.
You need to have the ability to gracefully navigate the world.