I Suddenly Realized I Was Racing Around

As Soon As I'm On The Road, I See, Often Palpably, That I Know Nothing At All, Which Is Always A Great Liberation.

Travel Is Not Really About Leaving Our Homes, But Leaving Our Habits.

The Australians, It Seems To Me, Thrive On Their Remoteness From The World And See It As A Way Of Keeping Up A Code Of "no Worries, Mate," While Peddling Their Oddities To Visitors: Nonconformity Is At Once A Fact Of Life For Many, And A Selling Point.

The Beauty Of Being Foreign Is That It Snaps You Awake.

We Have More And More Ways To Communicate, As Thoreau Noted, But Less And Less To Say.