Etosha Omusati Lodge

There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.

The only man I envy is the man who has not yet been to Africa — for he has so much to look forward to.

Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.

There’s only one place I want to go, and it’s to all the places I’ve never been to.

One travels to run away from routine, that dreadful routine that kills all imagination and all our capacity for enthusiasm.

Then I realized that to be more alive, I had to be less afraid. So I did it. I lost my fear and gained my whole life.

Jobs fill your pockets, but adventures fill your soul.

Every man’s life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another.

It feels good to be lost in the right direction.

And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul.