I travel for travel s sake. The great affair is to move. A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving. The further one goes, the less one knows. But no matter, the road is life.
Every exit is an entry somewhere else.
How beautiful it is to do nothing, and then rest afterwards. If we are always arriving and departing, it is also true that we are eternally anchored. One's destination is never a place but rather a new way of looking at things. There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.