Travel Is Not About Money,

Other People Think Exactly The Opposite: They Surrender Themselves Without A Second Thought, Hoping To Find In Passion The Solutions To All Their Problems. They Make The Other Person Responsible For Their Happiness And Blame Them For Their Possible Unhappiness. They Are Either Euphoric Because Something Marvelous Has Happened Or Depressed Because Something Unexpected Has Just Ruined Everything.

But He Knows That No Man Is An Island.

Our True Friends Are Those Who Are With Us When The Good Things Happen. They Cheer Us On And Are Pleased By Our Triumphs. False Friends Only Appear At Difficult Times, With Their Sad, Supportive Faces, When, In Fact, Our Suffering Is Serving To Console Them For Their Miserable Lives.

I Refuse To Walk Faintly Through Life Only To Arrive Safely At Death!

Every Road I Traveled Led Back To You