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A lie can travel half way around the world while the truth is putting on its shoes.
We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.
Travel becomes a strategy for accumulating photographs.
A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find that after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
Some people are drawn naturally - there are natural guitarists, and there are natural piano players, and I think guitar implies travel, a sort of footloose gypsy existence. You grab your bag and you go to the next town.