Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
Zelda FitzgeraldRead
They hadn't much faith in travel, nor a great belief in a change of scene as a panacea for spiritual ills; they were simply glad to be going.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that the act of traveling can provide happiness, even if one doesn't believe it will solve their deeper issues.
Zelda Fitzgerald reflects on the joy of travel, emphasizing that the experience of going somewhere new can bring happiness and solace, regardless of whether one believes that changing their environment will resolve personal struggles. This sentiment captures the essence of travel as a form of escape and rejuvenation, highlighting that the simple act of going somewhere can be enough to uplift one's spirit.
In practice
In a travel blog discussing the benefits of taking a vacation.
Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
She refused to be bored chiefly because she wasn't boring.
The night you gave me my birthday party... you were a young Lieutenant and I was a fragrant phantom, wasn't I? And it was a radiant night, a night of soft conspiracy and the trees agreed that it was all going to be for the best.
A southern moon is a sodden moon, and sultry. When it swamps the fields and the rustling sandy roads and the sticky honeysuckle hedges in its sweet stagnation, your fight to hold on to reality is like a protestation against a first waft of ether.
There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as if he secretly enjoyed the ability to fly but was walking as a compromise to convention.
I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.
In general, in my life, one of the coolest things that I've been able to do is to go to different places and meet different people and see how they view the world and to learn what their music is and what their language is, and the food they eat and everything. That idea of the beauty of the vastness of the world has just been my life.
I think that travel comes from some deep urge to see the world, like the urge that brings up a worm in an Irish bog to see the moon when it is full.
...nothing so liberalizes a man and expands the kindly instincts that nature put in him as travel and contact with many kinds of people.
Each time I go to a place I have not seen before I hope it will be as different as possible from the places I already know. I assume it is natural for a traveler to seek diversity, and that it is the human element that makes him most aware of difference. If people and their manner of living were alike everywhere, there would not be much point in moving from one place to another.
Most of the beauties of travel are due to the strange hours we keep to see them
When you're travelling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road.
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