The Timelessness Of A Concept

Humanity Is Made Up Of An Infinity Of Different Individuals. Each Of Us Travels For Motives Exclusively His Own.

Others Are Keen To See If Natives Other Than Us Live Better Than We Do, Without Heat In Pipes, Ice In Boxes, Sunshine In Bulbs, Music On Disks, Or Images Gliding Over A Pale Screen.

I Wanted To Learn A Few Foreign Languages, And Therefore I Had To Go Abroad.

I Am Sure That Instinctively We Wish To Be Everything, To Possess It-why Cut The Rose Or Marry The Man, Otherwise?

There Is Only One Valid Species Of Voyage, Which Is Walk Towards The Men.