The journey itself is my home.
Bash Matsuo.
“Not knowing the name of the tree,I stood in the floodof its sweet scent.”
“It is only a barbarous mind that sees other than the flower, merely an animal mind that dreams of other than the moon.”
“On this roadwhere nobody else travelsautumn nightfall.”
“This autumn-why am I growing old?bird disappearing among clouds.”
“When a country is defeated, there remain only mountains and rivers, and on a ruined castle in spring only grasses thrive. I sat down on my hat and wept bitterly till I almost forgot time.A thicket ...”
“Summer grasses,All that remainsOf soldiers' dreams”
“I do not know where to go, but I have been on the road.”
“While she was in transit, being unattached was exhilarating, but the moment she stopped, so did the high.”
“The natural tenderness and delicacy of our constitution, added to the many dangers we are subject to from your sex, renders it almost impossible for a single lady to travel without injury to her ch...”