Isaac Marion Quotes

Journey is my life now.

Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind one sees the path that never will be trod again. Wanderer, there is no road-- Only wakes upon the sea. Caminante, son tus huellas el camino, y nada más; caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar. Al andar se hace camino, y al volver la vista atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar. Caminante, no hay camino, sino estelas en la mar.

The road is better than the inn.

A lot of people don't like the road, but it's as natural to me as breathing.

You start wanting to see a different place every day.

Life is a journey. When we stop, things don't go right.

Most roads lead men homewards, My road leads me forth

He used often to say there was only one Road; that it was like a great river: its springs were at every doorstep, and every path was its tributary. 'It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out of your door,' he used to say. 'You step into the Road, and if you don't keep your feet, there is no knowing where you might be swept off to.

But this road doesn't go anywhere,” I told him. “That doesn't matter.” “What does?” I asked, after a little while. “Just that we're on it, dude,” he said.

Everything good is on the highway.

My direction? Anywhere. Because one is always nearer by not keeping still.

XXIX Traveler, there is no path. The path is made by walking. Traveller, the path is your tracks And nothing more. Traveller, there is no path The path is made by walking. By walking you make a path And turning, you look back At a way you will never tread again Traveller, there is no road Only wakes in the sea.

The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say

I always felt like I was on the move, that I was going towards something.

I do love traveling, so I've been able to travel a lot.

For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel's sake. The great affair is to move.

There was one year that I was on the road.

You've got to bumble forward into the unknown.

I haven't found anywhere in the world where I want to be all the time. The best of my life is the moving. I look forward to going.

Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.

I like to move forward and notice things along the roadside that indicate where I should go.

You know, I go around the country a lot.

I have spent my life on the road waking in a pleasant, or not so pleasant hotel, and setting off every morning after breakfast hoping to discover something new and repeatable, something worth writing about.

Traveling is one of my great passions and something I do a lot of.

My life is the road, man. I need to keep moving.