When the mind is on the flight of thought, its rays is faster and broader than any object on the planet

Today..passes as yesterday, today is passing by... Tomorrow shall become today and that too shall pass!

The time is short and the hills is dark and I's got miles to go before I sleeps. Is is no easy road.

As her time in Florence drew to a close she was only at ease amongst those to whom she felt indifferent.

The real home of man is not his house but the road. Life itself is a travel that has to be done by foot.

...and should I die in her care, I would leave smiling because, I will linger in the hills beside her...

Let's go together and go to different places and see different things. It'll be fun!- Gon Freaks

While she was in transit, being unattached was exhilarating, but the moment she stopped, so did the high.

I can speak to my soul only when the two of us are off exploring deserts or cities or mountains or roads.

Slowly, all the days became Saturdays, full of more sunlight than I could remember seeing in a long time.

I wandered everywhere, through cities and countries wide. And everywhere I went, the world was on my side.

By seeing how small the world is, I realize how capable I am. I can conquer anything. Anywhere. Anyone.

It is a bitter-sweet thing, knowing two cultures. Once you leave your birthplace nothing is ever the same.

After all, one travels in order for things to happen and change; otherwise you might as well stay at home.

In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible, firing into a continent.