The emotion for me before a trip is intense...

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Initiatory our roads are the same, look the same seat as the train or on the same spot in front or near the airplane window. Wherever we go, whatever we go ... we look at people. Those next to us, who behaves differently and surprisingly sometimes emotions trip, those on the road, which slumber in dreams most beautiful, the people waiting at the destination, look forward, those of home leave on a platform ... The emotion for me before a trip is intense, with luggage and preparing the soul. Each time, though leave only on roads unknown until then, I take in hand remained unoccupied my luggage soul when we little fear of the unknown, self-confidence my pleasure of watching avidly everything I will fascinate hope that good people will recognize me on the street, resignation as are training in a training long way. And I feel a freedom heavy, oppressive, sometimes clogged with feelings of deja vu, sometimes the emotion of the first kiss, the love of the new earth that I call in hands, in looks, in soul.