Travel is a vanishing act, a solitary trip down a pinched line of geography to oblivion. — Paul Theroux Copy Share Image
“(My vanishing act) when I got sick of the bar and I sometimes did I had a place to go: it was… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
The greatest justification for travel is not self-improvement but rather performing a vanishing act, disappearing without a trace. — Paul Theroux Copy Share Image