<p>Travel companions on my journeys are four in number: Odysseus Don Quixote Huckleberry Finn and Basho.&rdquo; (Travel) &ldquo;He walked in priestly garb. Arriving towards evening at a town or village he&rsquo;d chant sutras until passersby gave him or flung him enough money for a flophouse bed a little food a bath and enough sak&eacute; &nbsp;to induce a measure of forgetfulness. &lsquo;A beggar&rsquo; he admonished himself &lsquo;has to learn to be an all-out beggar. Unless he can be that he will never taste the happiness of being a beggar.&rsquo;&rdquo; (Walking) &lsquo;&ldquo;The pleasantest of all diversions&rsquo; said the fourteenth-century Japanese priest Kenko&ldquo; is to sit alone under the lamp a book spread before you and to make friends with people of a distant past you have never known.&rsquo; Reading is inseparable from reverie. &lsquo;Sitting alone under the lamp&rsquo; I was soon not alone at all but hosting I venture to say as vivid and varied a company as ever gathered under one roof. (Genji Myshkin and Jones) &ldquo;Everest is nothing mere seismology.&rdquo; (Fuji Sinai Olympos)&nbsp;</p>