"The months and days are the travelers of eternity. The years that come and go
are also voyagers. Those who float away their lives on ships or who grow old
leading horses are forever journeying, and their homes are wherever their
travels take them. Many of the men of old died on the road, and I too for years
past have been stirred by the sight of a solitary cloud drifting with the wind
to ceaseless thoughts of roaming."