Travel Quotes - Page 6

A selfie has more face and fewer feelings.

The best way to know a city is to eat it.

Scott Westerfeld

It was a strange trek — the sullen leading the apathetic, followed by the confused, all tailed by the inveterately amused.

Imagination of a place, attracted the possibility of my travel to the place.

Lailah Gifty Akita

I have travel to the places I have been because, I had a vivid imagination of the places.

Lailah Gifty Akita

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

Donald L. Hicks

Travel with your thoughts to great land.

Lailah Gifty Akita

We travel to see beauty of souls in new landscapes.

Lailah Gifty Akita

So far I had been travelling alone with my handbook and my Western Railway timetable: I was happiest finding my own way and did not require a liaison man. It had been my intention to stay on the train, without bothering about arriving anywhere: sight-seeing was a way of passing the time, but, as I had concluded in Istanbul, it was an activity very largely based on imaginative invention, like rehearsing your own play in stage sets from which all the actors had fled.

She had learned to live light because life itself could be heavy enough.

Jackson Burnett

What a sacred journey?

Lailah Gifty Akita

Every individual ought to travel on his or her own destiny path.

Lailah Gifty Akita

It is better to travel on the rough right road than smooth wrong way.

Lailah Gifty Akita

She got on a plane to see a client in California and somewhere over Colorado, the pilot somehow missed the sky.

Jonathan Tropper

For everyone who never smiled in school photos, for all who’ve wandered city streetsnot knowing the where they were or feeling alone, I’ve packed kindness.

Kelli Russell Agodon

We lay on our backs, looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought when He made life so sad. We made vague plans to meet in Frisco.

I'm sorry! I really am! I wanted to get out of this place! I want to live! I want to get away from here and never see it again! I hate everything about it!""You will hate the next place, too," I said. "What you are you will carry with you.

On every travel, we saw beautiful landscapes.

Lailah Gifty Akita

The life you live will be enrich with every journey you made.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Dare to explore the beautiful places of the world.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Let the stars guide you to your sacred-path.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Enjoy the moment while waiting.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Explore new sacred land.

Lailah Gifty Akita

The journey of life is a sacred travel.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Travel is a worthwhile voyage.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Lailah Gifty Akita

Every travel gives me new thought into life.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Within forty minutes, the voice inside my head was screaming, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO? I tried to ignore it, to hum as I hiked, though humming proved too difficult to do while also panting and moaning in agony and trying to remain hunched in that remotely upright position while also propelling myself forward when I felt like a building with legs.

I climbed aboard a Greyhound bus and rode it to New York without telling anyone, without so much as a goodbye. What was I thinking? I wasn’t. I was young and stupid and broken. I knew from watching movies that broken people hopped on buses and disappeared. New York seemed far away, geographically, mentally.

It was something new for her. New roads, new people, new places, new opportunities and new perspective. This is the one thing that inevitably moves a person through the grief. Growth heals grief.

This is my home, Cape Breton is my home, and I don’t know if I really want to leave it as much as I might think and I’m sort of scared to leave it all behind, everything I’ve lived with, I have so many memories of all the things I’ve done here and I’m afraid if I leave, I might lose all my memories…

It is not about what you lose when it is over. Far more, it is about what you gain during the journey!

Either way, the view stabbed its way into his chest, as if it were trying to finish him off before he even landed.

Seré Prince Halverson

It is psychotic to draw a line between two places.It is psychotic to go.It is psychotic to look.Psychotic to live in a different country forever.Psychotic to lose something forever.The compelling conviction that something has been lost is psychotic.Even the aeroplane's dotted line on the monitor as it descends to Heathrow is purely weird ambient energy.It is psychotic to submit to violence in a time of great violence and yet it is psychotic to leave that home or country, the place where you submitted again and again, forever. Indeed, it makes the subsequent involuntary arrival a stressor for psychosis.

I’m learning geography is about lossand so I keep moving

One always begins to forgive a place as soon as it’s left behind.

Charles Dickens

When you focus on your travel path, you will observe a divine power, guiding every step of the journey.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Ask for the godly way,travel its path.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Who am I?What is my mission?

Lailah Gifty Akita

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.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Never be afraid to travel on a new path.

Lailah Gifty Akita

Words are whips in the wind traveling between lovers.

Faith Tilley Johnson

Sleeping in the simple small cottage rather than hotels... and under the billion stars is one of the breathtaking experience... pause, breath, nothingness moment is what gives meaning to my busy existence, that life is felt in silence, in that moment when what you see before you can no longer be conveyed with words...

El Fuego

Powerful words always travel the whole world!

Mehmet Murat ildan

I travel, always arriving in the same place.

Dejan Stojanovic

A fortress built long ago,Walls made timeless by historic glory.The small girl in the boat slows,To listen to its story.

As night falls silently all around,She carefully turns the last page.

Ocean waves gently rock the boat,As if to the tune of a lullaby.She sits still as the boat silently floatsUnder the infinite blue sky.

O, great wise man,' she said, 'I have been wondering so many things. Is life more than sitting at home doing the same thing over and over? Wise man, is life more than watching one's relatives do unpleasant things, or more than grim tasks one must perform at school and at work? Is life more than being entertained by literature, wise man, or more than traveling from one place to another, suffering from poor emotional health and pondering the people one loves? And what about those who lead a life of mystery? And the mysteries of life? And, wise man, what about the overall feeling of doom that one cannot ever escape no matter what one does, and miscellaneous things that I have neglected to mention in specific?

it would be fairer to say I have traveled widely, without ever leaving my own native soil, I've traveled, one might say, through literature, each time I've opened a book the pages echoed with a noise like the dip of a paddle in midstream, and throughout my odyssey I never crossed a single border, and so never had to produce a passport, I'd just pick a destination at random, setting my prejudices firmly to one side, and be welcomed with open arms in places swarming with weird and wonderful characters

Alain Mabanckou

Will I ever see the mountains or am I doomed to roam the flatlands?

Jessica-Lynn Barbour

How can the mind take hold of such a country? Generations of invaders have tried, but they remain in exile. The important towns they build are only retreats, their quarrels the malaise of men who cannot find their way home. India knows of their trouble. She knows of the whole world's trouble, to its uttermost depth. She calls "Come" through her hundred mouths, through objects ridiculous and august. But come to what? She has never defined. She is not a promise, only an appeal.

Few travelled in these days, for, thanks to the advance of science, the earth was exactly alike all over. Rapid intercourse, from which the previous civilization had hoped so much, had ended by defeating itself. What was the good of going to Peking when it was just like Shrewsbury? Why return to Shrewsbury when it would all be like Peking? Men seldom moved their bodies; all unrest was concentrated in the soul.

Such is life, imaginary or otherwise: a continuous parting of ways, a constant flux of approximation and distanciation, lines of fate intersecting at a point which is no-time, a theoretical crossroads fictitiously 'present,' an unstable ice floe forever drifting between was and will be.

I had chosen to leave, and live alone in a foreign country. And in fleeing thousands of miles across the Pacific, I chose myself, and a chance at a different future.

Alison Singh Gee

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.

lauren klarfeld

It is where you want to be in the next five years, not where you are now.

Shannon L. Alder

I recounted my adventures, just as I recount them to you now. I told him about Bombay, which glowed in the night like a lamp. I told him about Bangalore, about the beaches of Goa, of Pune, where elaborate retirement homes and ashrams ringed India’s ferociously competitive colleges, and liberals went to experience transcendence without getting their feet dirty. I told him of places you could expand your mind and still be within walking distance of the nearest McDonalds.

Yudhanjaya Wijeratne

The whole world is like an opened candy jar, and we're plunging in for the best treats

Vicki Alayne Bradley

I love travel, it promotes open-mindedness, and I believe that the interactions you have as you go places and meet people all sharpen the mind.

Innocent Mwatsikesimbe

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