Antoine de Saint-Exupery. the meaning of life (№ 373689)

And still every vaguely feels the innermost essence of travel. For all of us it is something similar to a date, a strange woman moving toward us. It is not visible in the crowd, we must find her. Woman yet indistinguishable from all the others. And who knows, maybe we'll have to talk to thousands of women to lose in vain time and still not meet that which would be opened to us because we were not able to guess. Yes. This is the journey.