Quotes from Ibn Battuta

Traveling - it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.

I have indeed - praise be to God - attained my desire in this world, which was to travel through the earth, and i have attained in this respect what no other person has attained to my knowledge.

Who lives sees, but who travels sees more.

Traveling leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.

May showers enrich thy happy soil, Fair land, where fanes & towers arise: On thee let sainted pilgrims pour The richest blessings of the skies. The wave that round thy bosom plays, Conscious of its endeared retreat, When the rude tempest rocks thy domes, In sigh resigns its happy seat. Yet urged another glance to steal Of thy loved form so good so fair, Flies to avoid the painful view Of rival lovers basking hence.

Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller