Travel makes one modest, you see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I – I took the one less traveled by.
Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.
Travel makes one modest, you see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I – I took the one less traveled by.
Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.