Quotes About Travel

I love the Latin neighborhoods in Los Angeles. It's like traveling all over Latin America without ever leaving LA.

I really love the piano and I feel very fortunate that I am able to play and travel all over the world as my career.

I just love to go home, no matter where I am, the most luxurious hotel suite in the world, I love to go home.

I really love the festival circuit.

I'm very good at living out of a suitcase. I love dressing up every morning. It feels like a costume, in some ways.

I love the ocean, but I'm just not one to lie on the beach.

I love South American food, and I haven't really been down there. I really need a vacation.

I've never done it, but I think if you do a Google search for 'People who will help me travel across the country to meet my online love,' I'm probably the only person that comes up.

Bad luck that my first glimpse of Venice was marred by an insult.

Camino, s. Faja de tierra que permite ir de donde uno está cansado a donde es inútil ir.

I was heading to Nebraska. Now there's a sentence you don't want to say too often if you can possibly help it.

I wanted to quit and to do this forever, sleep in a bed and in a tent, see what was over the next hill and never see a hill again. All of this all at once, every moment, on the trail or off.

The tearoom lady called me love. All the shop ladies called me love and most of the men called me mate. I hadn't been here twelve hours and already they loved me.

What is it about maps? I could look at them all day, earnestly studying the names of towns and villages I have never heard of and will never visit...

There is something about the momentum of travel that makes you want to just keep moving, to never stop.

Bulgaria, I reflected as I walked back to the hotel, isn't a country; it's a near-death experience.

The romance of travel wasn't always terribly evident to those who were actually experiencing it.

The real significance of Magellan's voyage was not that it was the first to circumnavigate the planet, but that it was the first to realize just how big that planet was.

According to Time Out magazine, at any given moment there are 600,000 people on the Underground, making it both a larger and more interesting place than Oslo.

The rooms were small and airless and cramped. To make matters worse, somebody in our group was making the most dreadful silent farts. Fortunately, it was me, so I wasn't nearly as bothered as the others.

I love everything about motels. I can't help myself. I still get excited every time I slip a key into a motel room door and fling it open.

Rome was as wonderful as I had hoped it would be, certainly a step up from Peoria.

wanted to be puzzled and charmed, to experience the endless, beguiling variety of a continent where you can board a train and an hour later be somewhere where the inhabitants speak a different language, eat different foods, work different hours, live lives that are at once so different and yet so oddly similar. I wanted to be a tourist. But

I hate asking directions. I am always afraid that the person I approach will step back and say, 'You want to go where? The centre of Brussels? Boy, are you lost. This is Lille, you dumb shit,' then stop other passers-by and say, 'You wanna hear something classic? Buddy, tell these people where you think you are,' and that I'll have to push my way through a crowd of people who are falling about and wiping tears of mirth from their eyes. So I trudged on.