There is no "wrong train. — CrimethInc., Evasion
There is no "wrong train. — CrimethInc., Evasion
There is no "wrong train. — CrimethInc., Evasion
There is no "wrong train. — CrimethInc., Evasion
There is no "wrong train. — CrimethInc., Evasion
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There is no "wrong train.

— CrimethInc., Evasion
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More “Travel” Quotes

Sometimes I travel just to be overwhelmed – for it’s good every now and then to be overwhelmed. — Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift
I travel for the jolting, angelic act of seeking strangeness and newness and profoundness. — Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift
My good friend the Governor said I could settle down at Port Stanley and take things quietly for a few weeks. The street — Ernest Shackleton
In traveling, there is nothing like dissecting people's statements, which are usually colored by their estimate of the p — Isabella L. Bird, A Lady's Life in the Rocky Mountains
Not town can live peacefully, whatever its laws," Plato wrote, "when its citizens ... do nothing but feast and drink and — Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love
To inquire into the intricacies of a distant landscape, then, is to provoke thoughts about one’s own interior landscape, — Barry López
It was late afternoon. This time tomorrow he would be somewhere on a good graveled road, driving his car past things tha — Eudora Welty, The Collected Stories
So when people asked me why I was moving away from the city of my dreams, I asked them why I wouldn't. It's not about gr — Kelton Wright, Anonymous Asked: Life Lessons from the Internet's Big Sister
The two events were probably unrelated, but both jolted Dave the way a sudden air pocket reminds nervous passengers that — Dan Sofer, A Love and Beyond
He didn't like to fly--the noise and vibration gave him a headache--but, as with anything new, he was excited by the str — Stewart O'Nan, West of Sunset
I travel because life is short, and I will not wait for fear of death or sanctuary to become a prison of my own making. — Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift
Only by going alone in silence, without baggage, can one truly get into the heart of the wilderness. All other travel is — John Muir