The road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the road has gone And I must follow if I can. Pursuing it with eager feet Until it joins some larger way. Where many paths and errands meet, And whither then? I cannot say
 

 

Life isn’t measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the places that take our breath way.

(ProfJameson comment: I have seen this quoted as the “moments” in instead of the “places”, but being a passionate lover of travel, I find this version more compelling. I am always looking for good travel quotes, they seem to be harder to find than my other categories.
 

 

The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.