Travel Quotes

While you cannot always change your situation, you can always change the way you respond to it.

Go without the latest iPhone, explore the world and discover...

I know I am planning to visit a "land" that is not entirely foreign, only foreign to me. As an adventurer, I am on a journey that I believe will last me my whole life. A new relationship, discovery, or awareness excites me.

Those who achieve the extraordinary are usually the most ordinary because they have nothing to prove to anybody. Be Humble.

for every mile the feet gothe heart goes nine

She did not want to say it, because it made no practical sense, but in the end she went to Japan for the delicate sake cups, resting in her hand like a blossom; she went to Japan for loveliness.

May be the road you travel doesn’t give you the beautiful fate you have always dreamed off! Stop and change the road, no matter how difficult it may be!

Fear not your flame as you flood your caverns with firelight.

Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent.

there is something magical and addicting about going somewhere, being alone, and finding yourself in parts of the world you never knew existed, finding parts of yourself you never knew you would find.

You must find your sacred path and travel on

There's a part of me that thinks perhaps we go on existing in a place even after we've left it.

With great passion, observe every details of the sacred journey.

The journey is part of the experience - an expression of the seriousness of one's intent. One doesn't take the A train to Mecca.

Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.

You can't control the past, but you can control where you go next.

Of course women's walking is often construed as performance rather than transport, with the implication that women walk not to see but to be seen, not for their own experience but for that of a male audience, which means that they are asking for whatever attention they receive.

Every path that my foot has treaded was divinely ordered.

If I do depart this world out here, let it be known that I went out grinning will you, and loving it. LOVING IT.Steve, are you listening ? I FEEL GREAT. Life’s so joyous, so sad, so ephemeral, so crazy, so meaningless, so goddamn funny. This is paradise, and I wish I could give you some.

If you have to ask that question, you wouldn't understand the answer.

I am of course lost in this journey I'm on, but I do remain confident, though I am lost it will be a great adventure, this adventure will surpass my wildest imagination. so call me a fool, but I'm happy to be lost.

I have travel to sacred places through the pages of books.

Freedom is found within, in the shape of our laughter and the way we love, in the truths that we live by and the stories we become

Travel wasn't fun if you didn't get to see or do what you wanted; it was merely a different type of work, in a different place.

Once in a very long time you come across a book that is far, far more than the ink, the glue and the paper, a book that seeps into your blood. With such a book the impact isn't necessarily obvious at first...but the more you read it and re-read it, and live with it, and travel with it, the more it speaks to you, and the more you realize that you cannot live without that book. It's then that the wisdom hidden inside, the seed, is passed on.

I address you all tonight for who you truly are: wizards, mermaids, travelers, adventurers, and magicians. You are the true dreamers.

They say no land remains to be discovered, no continent is left unexplored. But the whole world is out there, waiting, just waiting for me. I want to do things-- I want to walk the rain-soaked streets of London, and drink mint tea in Casablanca. I want to wander the wastelands of the Gobi desert and see a yak. I think my life's ambition is to see a yak. I want to bargain for trinkets in an Arab market in some distant, dusty land. There's so much. But, most of all, I want to do things that will mean something.

Money can take you many places, but imagination can take you anywhere.

We can all avoid travel that is unnecessary we do not need to travel around the world when the source of all joy and all beauty is right within us.

Experiment with grounding yourself with who you are, not what you do.

Entrepreneurs pay the price of a road less traveled, while everyone else takes the freeway and perpetually misses their own exit.

Deep down we all know that freedom is a choice, yet so many of us don’t feel that truth.

I mostly want to remind her of the recipes of healing, and give her my own made-on-the spot remedy for the easing of her pain. I tell her, “Get a pen. Stop crying so you can write this down and start working on it tonight.” My remedy is long. But the last item on the list says: “When you wake up and find yourself living someplace where there is nobody you love and trust, no community, it is time to leave town – to pack up and go (you can even go tonight). And where you need to go is any place where there are arms that can hold you, that will not let you go.

The longest path leads to the destiny destination.

When you look closely to the path you have travel on, you will realise that God was always with you, directing every step you took.

Some may decide to build homes somewhere new, and others have homes that await them. Like a break in a relationship, we simply needed some time apart to be better for the future.

I travel, always arriving in the same place.

New insights from being present are a gift.

Sometimes we have spent so long in the cage that it feels safer to be trapped inside.

My wife tells me she doesn't care what I do when I'm away as long as I'm not enjoying it.

Travel does not exist without home....If we never return to the place we started, we would just be wandering, lost. Home is a reflecting surface, a place to measure our growth and enrich us after being infused with the outside world.

Read. Learn. Write. Travel.

Every travel gives me new thought into life.

Personally I like going places where I don't speak the language, don't know anybody, don't know my way around and don't have any delusions that I'm in control. Disoriented, even frightened, I feel alive, awake in ways I never am at home.

I saw in their eyes something I was to see over and over in every part of the nation- a burning desire to go, to move, to get under way, anyplace, away from any Here. They spoke quietly of how they wanted to go someday, to move about, free and unanchored, not toward something but away from something. I saw this look and heard this yearning everywhere in every states I visited. Nearly every American hungers to move.

The freedom of the open road is seductive, serendipitous and absolutely liberating.

We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where sunset left us. Even while the earth sleeps we travel. We are the seeds of the tenacious plant, and it is in our ripeness and our fullness of heart that we are given to the wind and are scattered.

You need mountains, long staircases don't make good hikers.

Ships are my arrows, the sea my bow, the world my target.

A young gratuitous smile; trust and distrust;Promiscuities of bed and board and road; The one assured treasureA life, in recollection, truly possessed.

Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life

Usually speaking the worst-bred person in company is a young traveller just returned from abroad.

Having something is not always better than not having it.

Keep traveling, even if you don't know where the road will end.

I have travelled a good deal in Concord.

It’s funny. When you leave your home and wander really far, you always think, ‘I want to go home.’ But then you come home, and of course it’s not the same. You can’t live with it, you can’t live away from it. And it seems like from then on there’s always this yearning for some place that doesn’t exist. I felt that. Still do. I’m never completely at home anywhere.

Enjoy the moment while waiting.

Guess life is really a road marked by crossroads. It's not the long and winding stretches that will hurt you the most. It's the crossroads. You make a bad choice and it's a tumble and a rumble before you get back on your feet again. But you'll get back on your feet. You'll find yourself. And then you'll be off to your next adventure (crossroads, I mean). In my case, I always had a safety net—my faith in God. But then, I'm more like the millions of simple folk who travel this world.

As long as you’re breathing, it’s never too late to reconnect with a long-held love.

May you find your path and travel on it.