I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel's sake. The great affair is to move.

I travel not to go anywhere, but to go.

The world has no room for cowards. We must all be ready somehow to toil, to suffer, to die.

A birdie with a yellow bill Hoped upon the window sill, Cocked his shining eye and said: 'Ain't you 'shamed, you sleepy-'ead?

and he began to understand what a wild game we play in life; he began to understand that a thing once done cannot be undone nor changed by saying "I am sorry!

I lived on rum, I tell you. It's been meat and drink, and man and wife, to me.

Little do ye know your own blessedness; for to travel hopefully is a better thing than to arrive, and the true success is to labour.