“and yet I feel that the most real home I'll ever have is the space where our roads merged and traveled along together... for a time.”
“The real home of man is not his house but the road. Life itself is a travel that has to be done by foot.”
“Feelings do not grow old along with the body. Feelings form part of a world I don’t know, but it’s a world where there’s no time, so space, no frontiers.”
“Roads go ever ever on Under cloud and under star, Yet feet that wandering have gone Turn at last to home afar”
“The influence of the senses has, in most men, overpowered the mind to the degree that the walls of time and space have come to look real and insurmountable; and to speak with levity of these limits is, in the world, the sign of insanity. Yet, time and space are but inverse measures of the force of the soul.”