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It is better to travel well than to arrive.
Buddha

Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.
Ralph Waldo Emerson

One travels more usefully when alone, because he reflects more.
Thomas Jefferson

The World is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page.
Saint Augustine

Never go on trips with anyone you do not love.
Ernest Hemingway

We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
Anais Nin

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For a long time I did not post a personal note on my blog, many reasons behind, but in the end I have always intented to write only when I feel it, not because I have to.

This week's theme under GBE2 is what if, sounds wonderful, so many possibilities hidden behind.

Nicolae Titulescu (Romanian politician and historian) wrote that there is a stage in a friendship when you do not need to talk in order to understand each other, neither to give an advice in order to act in common.

In my life I tend to never give up, especially towards my friends, but sometimes you have to let go. There is no room for what if, no possibilities left, just a way ahead. It is not easy, but it is part of an adult life.

No what if, no doubts ...

Life right?

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Last weekend, heavy rain, but still lovely to go through nature on a carriage.

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Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men.
Quintus Ennius

Funeral pomp is more for the vanity of the living than for the honor of the dead.
Francois de La Rochefoucauld

Why is it that we rejoice at a birth and grieve at a funeral? It is because we are not the person involved.
Mark Twain

To the solemn graves, near a lonely cemetery, my heart like a muffled drum is beating funeral marches.
Charles Baudelaire

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There are two seasons in Scotland: June and Winter.

Billy Connolly

Occasionally I have come across a last patch of snow on top of a mountain in late May or June. There's something very powerful about finding snow in summer.

Andy Goldsworthy

There are moments, above all on June evenings, when the lakes that hold our moons are sucked into the earth, and nothing is left but wine and the touch of a hand.

Charles Morgan

Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before you know it, and due to be repaid next January.

Hal Borland 

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