We Want To Feel That

One Travels To Run Away From Routine, That Dreadful Routine That Kills All Imagination And All Our Capacity For Enthusiasm.

There Is Only One Valid Species Of Voyage, Which Is Walk Towards The Men.

I Did Not Want To Be Depressed By The Gap Existing Between My Weakness And My Ambition.

You Can Feel As Brave As Columbus Starting For The Unknown The First Time You Enter A Chinese Lane Full Of Boys Laughing At You, Or When You Risk Climbing Down In A Tibetan Pub For A Meal Of Rotten Meat.

The State Of Minds Vary According To The Angle Under Which One Examines Them.