'I must go back to Benares.

From time to time, now that I know the customs of letter-writers in this land, I will send thee a letter, and from time to time I will come and see thee.' 'But whither shall I send my letters ?' wailed Kim, clutching at the robe, all forgetful that he was a Sahib.
'To the Temple of the Tirthankars at Benares.

That is the place I have chosen till I find my River.

Do not weep; for, look you, all Desire is Illusion and a new binding upon the Wheel.

Go up to the Gates of Learning.