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My idea of paradise is a perfect automobile going
thirty miles an hour on a smooth road to a twelfth-
century cathedral.
--Henry Brooks Adams (1838—1918)
American historian & man of letters.
Summarizing his notions of travel in a 1902 letter to a niece.

The world is a great book, of which they who
never stir from home read only a page.
--Augustine, St. of Hippo (354—430)
Christian theologian and bishop of Hippo in Roman Africa [396-430].
Attributed in Joseph Moyle Sherer
_Notes and Reflections During a Ramble in Germany_ [1826].

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Just get on any major highway, and eventually it will
dead-end in a Disney parking area large enough to have
its own climate, populated by large nomadic families
who have been trying to find their cars since the Carter
administration.
--Dave Barry (b. 1947)
American humorist.
_Dave Barry's Only Travel Guide You'll Ever Need_ [1992]


Never trust anything you read in a travel article. Travel articles
appear in publications that sell large, expensive advertisements
to tourism-related industries, and these industries do not wish
to see articles with headlines like: URUGUAY: DON'T BOTHER.
--Dave Barry (b. 1947)
American humorist.
_The World According to Dave Barry_ [1994]

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In America there are two classes of travel — first class,
and with children. Traveling with children corresponds
roughly to traveling third class in Bulgaria.
--Robert Benchley (1889—1945)
American humorist and newspaper columnist.
_Pluck and Luck_ [1925]

The most important trip you may take
in life is meeting people halfway.
--Henry Boye
Attributed in _The Fourteen Friends Guide to Eldercaring_ [1999].

What an odd thing tourism is. You fly off to
a strange land, eagerly abondoning all the
comforts of home, and then expend vast
quantities of time and money in a largely
futile attempt to recapture the comforts
that you wouldn't have lost if you hadn't
left home in the first place.
--Bill Bryson (1951— )
American writer of humorous travel books.
_Neither Here Nor There_ [1991]

Travelling is the ruin of all happiness! There's no
looking at a building here after seeing Italy.
--Fanny Burney (1752—1840)
English novelist and diarist.
_Cecilia_ [1782]

When they are at Rome, they
do there as they see done.
--Robert Burton (1577—1640)
English scholar, cleric, and author.
_The Anatomy of Melacholy_, pt. III, sec. iv, mem. 2, subs. 1 [1621—1651]

In an underdeveloped country, don't drink the
water; in a developed country, don't breathe
the air.
--"Changing Times" [magazine]

I hold on to the blissful notion that the journey
is worthwhile, and I tip-toe across the chasm
with a song and a smile.
--attributed to Harry Chapin (1942—1981)
American singer and songwriter.

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Chertkov, a disciple of Tolstoy, was a wealthy
aristocrat. Tolstoy once reprimanded him for
traveling first class, suggesting that, to
demonstrate his humility, he should go
second. On his next journey the obedient
Chertkov hired an entire second-class
coach for himself.
--Michael Scammell (b. 1935)
English author and biographer.
_Alexander Solzhenitsyn: A Biography_ [1985]

^

The traveler sees what he sees, the
tourist sees what he has come to see.
--attributed to G.K. (Gilbert Keith) Chesterton (1874—1936)
English essayist, novelist, and poet.

Before a journey a map is an impersonal menu;
afterwards, it is intimate as a diary.
--Thurston Clarke (b. 1946)
American writer and historian.
_Equator_ [1988]

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There's not a log to make a seat
Along the River Platte,
So when you eat you've got to stand
Or sit down square and flat.

It's fun to play with buffalo chips,
Take one that's newly born.
If I knew once what I know now,
I'd have gone around the Horn.

--anon. Forty-Niner on the way to California
in Alistair Cooke (1908—2004)
British-born American broadcaster and journalist,
_America_ [1973]


By this time they had been together for
three or four months. It was August and
normally one hundred or one hundred and
ten degrees in any discoverable shade,
and the nerves began to snap. People went
mad: one man shot his brother because he
could no longer stand the sound of his
voice, another man tried to strangle a
partner for the crime of twirling a luxuriant
mustache. This was, they thought at the
time, the nadir of the trek. Certainly,
brotherly love gave out.
--Alistair Cooke [Alfred Cooke] (1908—2004)
British-born American broadcater and journalist.
_America_ [1973] {Forty-Niners crossing the prairie.}


But where the West begins depends when you asked the question. In
the nineteenth century Charles Dickens got no farther than St. Louis,
nine hundred miles short even of the Rockies. He went home convinced
he had seen the West, and he declared it to be a fraud. In the
seventeenth century the West began practically at the Atlantic seashore.
It was synonymous with "the frontier," that inland danger line where
the colonial settlement ended and the woods and the Indians started.
In the coastal towns of Massachusetts, a fond father, seeing his daughter
off on a journey of only fifteen miles to visit relatives in another settlement,
wrote in his diary: "I did greatly fear for Abigail's safety, as she is gone
into Duxbury. It is her first journey into the West, and I shall pray
mightily for her early return."
--Alistair Cooke [Alfred Cooke] (1908—2004)
British-born American broadcater and journalist.
_America_ [1973]

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C'est quasi le mκme de converser avec ceux des
autres siθcles que de voyager.

(Travelling is almost like talking with those
of other centuries.)

--Renι Descartes (1596—1650)
French philosopher and mathematician.
_Discours de la mιthode_ [1637] (Discourse on Method)


It is good to know something of the customs of different peoples
in order to judge more sanely of our own, and not to think that
everything of a fashion not ours is absurd and contrary to reason,
as do those who have seen nothing.
--Renι Descartes (1596—1650)
French philosopher and mathematician.
_Discours de la mιthode_ [1637] (Discourse on Method), pt. 1

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If it is better to travel than to arrive, it is because
traveling is a constant arriving, while arrival that
precludes further traveling is most easily attained
by going to sleep or dying.
--John Dewey (1859—1952)
American philosopher and educator.
_Human Nature and Conduct: An Introduction to Social Psychology_,
4.1, [1922]

Like all great travellers, I have seen more than I
remember, and remember more than I have seen.
--Benjamin Disraeli (1804—1881)
British Tory statesman, novelist, and
Prime Minister [1868, 1874—1880].
Quoted in "Macmillan's Magazine" [June 1881].

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Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful,
we must carry it with us, or we find it not.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803—1882)
American philosopher and poet.
_Essays: First Series_, Essay XII, "Art" [1841]


Do not go where the path may lead, go instead
where there is no path and leave a trail.
--attributed to Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803—1882)
American philosopher and poet.

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The time will come when people will travel in
stages moved by steam engines, from one city
to another, almost as fast as birds fly, fifteen
or twenty miles an hour.
--Oliver Evans (1755—1819)
American inventor.
_Patent Right Oppression Exposed_ [1813]

I like any place that isn't here.
--Edna Ferber (1887—1968)
American novelist and short-story writer.
"If I Should Ever Travel", _Gigolo_ [1922]

Fish and Visitors stink in 3 days.
--Benjamin Franklin (1706—1790)
American politician, inventor, and scientist.
_Poor Richard's Almanack_ [1736]

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Cars need fuel — and roads. America's roads, not surprisingly, were simply not
up to the new machine. Roads cost a lot of money; but the growing masses of
drivers demanded them. A federal Road Aid Act was passed in 1916, and
another in 1921; these laws gave money to states for road building. The federal
law required tbe states to create highway commissions if they wanted a share
of the loot. Even Mississippi, the poorest of the states, responded — although
as late as 1923 there were no north-south connections worthy of the name,
and only the three biggest cities, Meridian, Vicksburg, and Jackson, were joined
by paved highways. Out of the federal laws, however, came U.S. 1, running
north and south, and U.S. 40 and 60, running east and west. And in the 1930s
new limited-access roads were built — the West Side Highway in New York, the
Pennsylvania Turnpike. Road building in the states steadily improved, too,
as time went on.

At the end of the Second World War there was a huge pent-up demand for
cars, and plenty of money to buy cars with. In the postwar period, the auto-
mobile literally reshaped America. Government helped speed the process. In
1956 the federal government embarked on its most ambitious road-building
spree: a few cents out of every gallon of gas was to go into a Highway Trust
Fund, and the money was to be used to build a network of interstate highways,
criss-crossing the country, north and south, east and west. State and local
money also poured into highways; public transportation shriveled and died in
some cities; in others, it was sharply cut back.

The automobile was the great American machine. Rich people had big,
flashy cars; poor people clunkers, used cars, small, old, rusty cars: anything,
as long as it would go. The automobile became in many ways the key to
American culture. It was the very motor force of American individualism; if the
average family was a slave to its automobile, and utterly dependent on it, it was
at the same time independent of shackles of time and space that had tied their
grandparents to a specific place. The road system built paths to the suburbs.
During the postwar period, government also lent money to veterans to buy
homes. Suburbs like Levittown sprang up almost overnight. Millions of (mostly
white) families deserted the cities and headed out for the fringes, where people
had backyards and barbecue pits. The breadwinner did not usually work in the
suburbs (later on, the factories and headquarters buildings followed the crowd
out past the city limits); but the families lived there, they mowed their lawns and
planted flowers, and they did their shopping in the new malls and shopping
centers — islands of stores afloat in an ocean of parked cars. The old central
cities stopped growing. The future was in suburbia, exurbia, and shopping
malls. The future rode to work, to the store, and back home again, in cars.

The automobile was now a lifeline — the only way people could connect
themselves and the places they lived, shopped, and worked, the people they
wanted to visit, their extended families, their leisure-time activities. It altered
every aspect of life. It led the way to the new consumer society, the suburban
society, the society of entertainment and leisure. It produced a drive-in and
drive-by society. You could, for example, watch a movie without getting out
of your car — the postwar period was the heyday of the drive-in movie. Fifteen
percent of all theaters were drive-ins by 1951, and they earned 20 percent
of total theater receipts. Teenagers called these magnificent establishments
"passion pits"; young families used them to avoid the baby-sitter problem.
The drive-in movie is now almost extinct; but the drive-in bank and the drive-in
burger joint — and even the drive-in espresso bar — are very much alive and
kicking.

As the automobile took over, older forms of transport fell into decay. The
first casualty, of course, was the horse, and the wagons, carts, and buggies
that horses dragged along. This was, on the whole, a good thing. By the end
of the twentieth century, people were used to the idea that the automobile is
choking the cities to death. In the 1930s the matter looked quite different.
Edith Abbott, in her study of the slums of Chicago, considered the automobile
a godsend. It drove out the horse, and along with it "the filthy stables and the
dreadful manure heaps that accumulated." The alleys had once been
"unspeakably filthy and disgusting." No more. And the auto also led to the
"opening-up, widening, and repaving of many formerly little-used streets
through dreary sections" of town. The same was true in other cities as well.
According to one estimate, in New York City horses deposited 2.5 million
pounds of manure and sixty thousand gallons of urine on the streets every
day; the city had to haul away fifteen thousand dead horses a year. The
automobile, of course, soon outlived its role of urban savior. Ultimately traffic
got worse and worse, and the polluting fumes of millions of cars replaced
the pollution of the horse. Clean air legislation was, in part at least, a
response to the challenge of the car.

The horse was no match for the auto; and neither was the passenger train.
The little engine that could no longer did; passenger rail travel limped gradually
into obsolescence. Most younger Americans at the end of the twentieth century
had never taken a serious railroad trip — at least not in America. The closest
they had come was a ride in Disneyland; or perhaps a ride to town on a
commuter train. The Interstate Commerce Commission, created in 1887, that
great federal regulatory agency designed to tame the mighty railroad industry,
died with a whimper in 1995. Trains still carry a lot of freight; and the Surface
Transportation Board still regulates them, to a degree. But intercity passenger
travel survives, really, only in a few dense corridors, like the one between Boston
and Washington.

The automobile even influenced crime and the war against crime. The famous
bandits and gangs of the 1920s and 1930s, people like Bonnie and Clyde,
depended on fast cars for their fast crimes and fast living. One writer in 1924
blamed autos and good roads for the increase in "banditry." Crime had gone
interstate, along with the automobile. And interstate crime, in turn, strengthened
the case for interstate crime fighting — for institutions like the FBI. The automobile
helped erode the borders that had been so prominent a feature of American
criminal justice.

--Lawrence M. Friedman (1930- )
_American Law in the 20th Century_ [2002]
Ch. 18 "Getting Around and Spreading the Word" pp. 550-552.

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"The Road Not Taken"
by Robert Frost (1874—1963)
American poet.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergroth;

Then I took the other one, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I keep the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I —
I took the one less travelled by,
And that makes all the difference.

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If an ass goes a-traveling he'll not
come home a Horse.
--Thomas Fuller (1654—1734)
English writer and physician.
Comp., _Gnomologia: Adages and Proverbs_, 2668, [1732]

I journeyed fur, I journeyed fas';
I glad I foun' de place at las'!
--Joel Chandler Harris (1848—1908)
American writer.
_Nights with Uncle Remus_ [1883]

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Japanese ships are strictly forbidden to leave for
foreign countries.

No Japanese is permitted to go abroad. If there is
anyone who attempts to do so secretly, he must be
executed. The ship so involved must be impounded
and its owner arrested, and the matter must be
reported to the higher authority.

If any Japanese returns from overseas after residing
there, he must be put to death.

--Tokugawa Iemitsu (1604—1651)
Third shogun of the Tokugawa dynasty who reigned from 1623 to 1651.
Edicts 1, 2, and 3 [1635]

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Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach
Or to Hollywood
But I'm talking a Greyhound
On the Hudson River Line
I'm in a New York state of mind

[. . . ]

It comes down to reality
And it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide
Don't care if it's Chinatown or on Riverside
I don't have any reasons
I've left them all behind
I'm in a New York state of mind

--Billy Joel (William Martin Joel) (1949— )
American pianist, singer, and songwriter.
"New York State Of Mind" [1976 song]

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All travel has its advantages. If the passenger visits
better countries, he may learn to improve his own, and
if fortune carries him to worse, he may learn to enjoy
it.
--Samuel Johnson (1709—1784)
English poet, critic, and lexicographer.
_A Journey to the Western Islands of Scotland_ [1775]

Pack the one bag. Unpack it, pack it, unpack it, pack
it: passport, ticket, book, taxi, airport, check-in, beer,
announcement, stairs, airplane, fasten seat-belt, air
born, flight, rocking, sun, stars, space, hips of strolling
stewardesses, read, sleep, clouds, falling engine speed,
descent, circling, touch down, earth, unfasten seat-belt,
stairs, airport, immunization book, visa, customs,
questions, taxi, streets, houses, people, hotel, key,
room, stuffiness, thirst, otherness, foreignness,
loneliness, fatigue, life.
--Ryszard Kapuscinski (1932—2007)
Polish writer.
_The Soccer War_ p.198
[Granta Books 1990].

Ship me somewheres east of Suez,
where the best is like the worst,
Where there aren't no Ten Commandments,
an' a man can raise a thirst.
--Rudyard Kipling (1865—1936)
English writer and poet.
"Mandalay" st. 6, [1892]

Thanks to the Interstate Highway System, it is now
possible to travel from coast to coast without seeing
anything. From the Interstate, America is all steel
guardrails and plastic signs, and every place looks
and feels and sounds and smells like every other place.
We stick to the back roads, where Kansas still looks
like Kansas and Georgia still looks like Georgia, where
there is room for diversity and for the occurrence of
small miracles.
--Charles Kuralt (1934—1997)
American journalist and broadcaster.
_On The Road_ [1980]

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The world may be known
Without leaving the house.
--Lao-tzu (c. 6th cent. B.C.)
the first philosopher of Chinese Taoism and alleged author of
the _Tao-te Ching_ (Chinese: Classic of the Way of Power).
_The Way of Lao-tzu_ #47.


The journey of a thousand miles must
begin with a single step.
--Lao-tzu (c. 6th cent. B.C.)
the first philosopher of Chinese Taoism and alleged author of
the _Tao-te Ching_ (Chinese: Classic of the Way of Power).
_The Way of Lao-tzu_ #64.

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Are you lost daddy I asked tenderly.
Shut up he explained.
--Ring Lardner [Ringgold Wilmer Lardner] (1885—1933)
American writer and satirist.
_The Young Immigrants, ch. 10 [1920]

Whenever I travel, I like to keep the seat next to me
empty. I have found a great way to do it. When someone
walks down the aisle and says to you, "Is someone sitting
here?" just say, "No one — except the Lord."
--attributed to Carol Leifer (b. 1956)
American stand-up comedian and comedy writer.

A good traveller is one who does not know where
he is going to, and a perfect traveller does not
know where he came from.
--Lin Yutang (1895—1976)
Chinese writer and philogist.
_The Importance of Living_ [1938]

Anybody Can Cross the Country,
Now, in Fifty Days.
--Literary Digest [1922]

[Of Victoria Falls:]
The most wonderful sight I had witnessed in
Africa ... It had never been seen before by
European eyes; but scenes so lovely must
have been gazed upon by angels in their
flight.
--David Livingstone (1813—1873)
Scottish missionary and explorer.
_Missionary Travels and Researches_ [1857].

I love to sail forbidden seas, and
land on barbarous coasts.
--Herman Melville (1819—1891)
American novelist and poet.
_Moby Dick_ [1851]

My heart is warm with friends I make,
And better friends I'll not be knowing;
Yet there isn't a train I wouldn't take,
No matter where it's going.
--Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892—1950)
American poet.
"Travel" [1921]

To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new.
--John Milton (1608—1674)
English poet.
_Lycidas_ l. 193 [1638]

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I loathe abroad, nothing would induce me to live
there ... and, as for foreigners, they are all the
same, and they all make me sick.
--Nancy Mitford (1904—1973)
English writer.
_The Pursuit of Love_ [1945], ch. 10

&

Frogs ... are slightly better than Huns or Wops,
but abroad is unutterably bloody and foreigners
are fiends.
--Nancy Mitford (1904—1973)
English writer.
_The Pursuit of Love_ [1945], ch. 15

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I was going to stay on the three million miles
of bent and narrow rural American two-lane,
the roads to Podunk and Toonerville. Into
the sticks, the boondocks, the burgs,
backwaters, jerkwaters, wide-spots-in-the-
road, the don't-blink-or-you'll-miss-it-towns.
Into those places where you say, 'My God!
What if you lived here!'
--William Least Heat Moon [Bill Trogdon] (1939— )
American author.
_Blue Highways_ [1982]


What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do
especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are
what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to
hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.
--William Least Heat Moon [Bill Trogdon] (b. 1939)
American author.
_Blue Highways_ [1982]

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A man travels the world in search of what
he needs and returns home to find it.
--George Augustus Moore (1852—1933)
Irish novelist.
_The Brook Kerith_, ch. 11 [1916]

The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known
to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more
nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
--Dame Jean Iris Murdoch (1919—1999)
Anglo-Irish novelist and philosopher.
_The Red and the Green_ [1965]

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While traveling in a horse-drawn mail coach:

"You will allow," said Mr Foster, as soon as they
were again in motion, "that the wild man of the
woods could not transport himself over two hundred
miles of forest, with as much facility as one of
these vehicles transports you and me through the
heart of this cultivated country."

"I am certain," said Mr Escot, "that a wild man can
travel an immense distance without fatigue; but what
is the advantage of locomotion? The wild man is happy
in one spot, and there he remains: the civilised man
is wretched in every place he happens to be in, and
then congratulates himself on being accommodated
with a machine that will whirl him to another, where
he will be just as miserable as ever."

--Thomas Love Peacock (1785—1866)
English satirist and author.
_Headlong Hall_ [1816]

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And there's no cure like travel
To help you unravel
The worries of living today.
When the poor brain is cracking
There's nothing like packing
A suitcase and sailing away.
--Cole Porter (1892—1964)
American songwriter.
"There's No Cure Like Travel" from _Anything Goes_ [1934]

A traveller without observation is a bird without wings.
--Sa'di [Muslih-uddin] (c. 1184—1291?)
Iranian poet.
Attributed in Tryon Edwards _A Dictionary of Thoughts__, p. 581 [1908].

He who would travel happily must travel light.
--Antoine de Saint-Exupιry (1900—1944)
French novelist.
_Wind, Sand and Stars_ (Terre des Hommes) [1939]

The trip doesn't exist that can set you beyond
the reach of cravings, fits of temper, or fears.
If it did, the human race would be off there in
a body.
--Lucius Annaeus Seneca (4 B.C.— 65 A.D.)
Roman philosopher and poet.
_Epistles_, 1st C.

'Tis ever common that men are merriest
when they are from home.
--William Shakespeare (1564—1616)
English dramatist.
_King Henry V_, act I, sc. 2 [1598—1599]

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A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike.
And all plans, safeguards, policies, and coercion
are fruitless. We find after years of struggle
that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
--John Ernst Steinbeck (1902—1968)
American novelist.
_Travels With Charley_ [1962]


I will repeat only one admonishment from a native
of Maine, and I will not put a name to that person
for fear of reprisal.

'Don't ever ask directions of a Maine native,' I was told.

'Why ever not?'

'Somehow we think it is funny to misdirect people and
we don't smile when we do it, but we laugh inwardly.
It is our nature.'

--John Ernst Steinbeck (1902—1968)
American novelist.
_Travels With Charley_ [1962]

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Wealth I ask not, hope nor love,
Nor a friend to know me.
All I ask the heaven above,
And the road below me.
--Robert Louis Stevenson (1850—1894)
Scottish essayist, poet, and novelist.
"The Vagabond"


To travel hopefully is a better thing than to arrive.
--Robert Louis Stevenson (1850—1894)
Scottish essayist, poet, and novelist.
_Virginibus Puerisque_ [1881] "El Dorado"


For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go.
I travel for travel's sake. The great affair is to move.
--Robert Louis Stevenson (1850—1894)
Scottish essayist, poet, and novelist.
_Travels with a Donkey_ [1879]

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The European continent swarms with your people.
They are not all as polished as Chesterfield. I wish
some of them spoke French a little better. I saw
five of them at supper at Basle the other night with
their knives down their throats. It was awful.
--William Makepeace Thackeray (1811—1863)
English novelist.
Letter to an American friend [21 July 1853].

In Turkey it was always 1952, in Malaysia 1937; Afghanistan was 1910
and Bolivia 1949. It is twenty years ago in the Soviet Union, ten in
Norway, five in France. It is always last year in Australia and next
week in Japan.
--Paul Theroux (1941— )
American novelist and travel writer.
_The Kingdom by the Sea_ [1983]

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
--J.R.R. [John Ronald Reuel] Tolkien (1892—1973)
South African-born English author.
_The Lord of The Rings_ [1954—55]

Travel is fatal to prejudice.
--Mark Twain [Samuel Langhorne Clemens] (1835—1910)
American humorist, novelist, journalist, and river pilot.
_The Innocents Abroad_ [1869]

Commuter — one who spends his life
In riding to and from his wife;
A man who shaves and takes a train,
And then rides back to shave again.
--E.B. [Elwyn Brooks] White (1899—1985)
American essayist and literary stylist.
"The Commuter" [1982]

I traveled among unknown men,
In lands beyond the sea:
Nor England! Did I know till then
What love I bore to thee.
--William Wordsworth (1770—1850)
English poet.
"I Traveled Among Unknown Men", (1807), st. 1

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Unless you are previously certain of her respectability, have little to
say to a woman who is travelling without a companion, and whose
face is painted, who wears a profusion of long curls about her neck,
who has a meretricious expression of eye, and who is over-dressed.
It is safest to avoid her.
--Miss Leslie, Miss Leslie's Behaviour Book [1859]

This ain't the Waldorf; if it
was you wouldn't be here.
--Humorous note found in country hotels [c.1900].

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commodious (adj.)
Spacious; roomy.
Synonyms: convenient

hansom (noun)
A covered two-wheeled vehicle drawn by one horse and carrying two
passengers inside while the driver sits outside on a raised seat at the rear.
[Mid-19th century. After Joseph Aloysius Hansom (1803-1882), British architect]

hegira [he-JAY-ruh], noun:
1. A journey to a more desirable or congenial place.
2. The flight of Muhammad from Mecca to Medina to
escape persecution a.d. 622: regarded as the
beginning of the Muslim Era.

invious (adj.) ['in-vi-κs]
Impassable, inaccessible, without paths or roads.

itinerant [eye-TIN-uhr-uhnt], adjective:
1. Passing or traveling from place to place; wandering.
2. One who travels from place to place.

meander (noun) [mee-'ζn-dκ(r)]
A loop in a river or stream or a series of such
loops; a winding, convolute course or path.

migrate (verb) ['mI-greyt]
To move from one location or locality to another.
immigrate = to migrate to a place.
emigrate = migrate from a place.

peregrination (noun) [pe-rκ-gri-'ney-shκn]
A long, meandering journey or walk; a course of travel.
The word implies long, drawn-out travels.

peripatetic [pair-uh-puh-TET-ik], (adj.):
1. Of or pertaining to walking about or traveling from
place to place; itinerant.
2. Of or pertaining to the philosophy taught by Aristotle
(who gave his instructions while walking in the Lyceum at
Athens), or to his followers.
noun:
1. One who walks about; a pedestrian; an itinerant.
2. A follower of Aristotle; an Aristotelian.
Ex.: I was born in Italy, my sister on the west coast of Canada,
because my father was pursuing a peripatetic career as an artist.
--Anna Shapiro, "USA Today" [13 July 2000]

pilgrim (noun) ['pil-grκm]
A wayfarer, traveler, or wanderer; someone
who travels a long distance to a sacred site.

portmanteau (noun) [port-mκn-'to]
A large suitcase for carrying clothes in while traveling;
a servant who carries one's clothes while traveling.

sojourn [SOH-juhrn; so-JURN], (intransitive verb):
To stay as a temporary resident; to dwell for a time.
noun: A temporary stay.

wanderlust (noun)
A strong desire to travel.

wayworn [WAY-worn], adjective:
Wearied by traveling.
Ex.: These beautiful and verdant recesses, running through
and softening the rugged mountains, were cheering and
refreshing to the wayworn travellers.
--Washington Irving, _Astoria_


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