Words are impotent to describe certain emotions.

That idea of escapism... these words could sum up my life.

Certain travelers give the impression that they keep moving because only then do they feel fully alive.

One travels so as to learn once more how to marvel at life in the way a child does. And blessed be the poet, the artist who knows how to keep alive his sense of wonder.

You do not travel if you are afraid of the unknown, you travel for the unknown, that reveals you with yourself.

When I look at something, it is certain that for an instant I am one with what I see.

I am convinced that to live is to travel towards the world's end.