It Is Always Our Own Self That

When The Heart Speaks, Its Language Is The Same Under All Latitudes.

The True Traveller Is The One Urged To Move About For Physical, Aesthetic, Intellectual As Well As Spiritual Reasons.

I Can See Now That A Concept Or Even A Feeling Makes No Sense Unless Out Of Our Substance We Spin Around It A Web Of References, Of Relationships, Of Values.

The Benefits Of The Accomplished Journey Cannot Be Weighed In Terms Of Perfect Moments, But In Terms Of How This Journey Affects And Changes Our Character.

The Usual Channels Of University Studies Or Secretarial Work Did Not Appeal To Me. I Cherished Difficult Dreams Through Confidence In Myself.