Things Without Defense: Insects, Kittens, Small Boys.

Before The Development Of Tourism, Travel Was Conceived To Be Like Study, And It's Fruits Were Considered To Be The Adornment Of The Mind And The Formation Of The Judgment.

Chickenshit Can Be Recognized Instantly Because It Never Has Anything To Do With Winning The War.

A Guide Book Is Addressed To Those Who Plan To Follow The Traveler, Doing What He Has Done, But More Selectively. A Travel Book, In Its Purest, Is Addressed To Those Who Do Not Plan To Follow The Traveler At All, But Who Require The Exotic Or Comic Anomalies, Wonders And Scandals Of The Literary Form Romance Which Their Own Place Or Time Cannot Entirely Supply.

If I Didn't Have Writing, I'd Be Running Down The Street Hurling Grenades In People's Faces.

Travel At Its Truest Is Thus An Ironic Experience.