T.S. Eliot | We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson | It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.

Constantine Peter Cavafy | As you set out for Ithaka hope your road is a long one, full of adventure, full of discovery.