Quotes About Adventure

Art flourishes where there is a sense of adventure, a sense of nothing having been done before, of complete freedom to experiment.

When you're very young, you suddenly find this marvellous freedom. It's quite exciting, and you're prepared to do anything.

Walking articulates both physical and mental freedom.

All of us, from time to time, need a plunge into freedom and novelty, after which routine and discipline will seem delightful by contrast.

...risk is one of the keys that move you from fear to freedom.

There's a real sense of freedom now. It's a good time to finish, I think. As much as I'm going to miss it I'm ready to move on and do different things.

With wild eyes that had seen freedom.

There has always been a part of me that saw wilderness and risk-taking as the path to freedom.

We both have no home to go back to... so we can go anywhere at all.

Freedom gives you the air of the high mountains.

Freedom is never very safe.

I never say never, but I'm really enjoying the freedom I'm having right now.

A new breeze is blowing--and a nation refreshed by freedom stands ready to push on: there is new ground to be broken, and new action to be taken.

I want to be a free rover on the breezy common of the universe.

You just have this freedom when you're younger - this lack of concern to fail or do anything wrong. It comes with an ease that I've found has kind of deteriorated over time.

I've always discovered things for myself, in marvelous freedom.

I'm still like a butterfly going from one job to another job. But it's quite lovely - I hope to keep this freedom, to have fun.

No phone. No pool. No pets. No cigarettes. Ultimate freedom... No longer to be poisoned by civilization, he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become Lost in the Wild.

They motivate us to play, be affectionate, seek adventure and be loyal.

Well, when I was a kid, I grew up in San Diego next to the ocean. The ocean was my friend - my best friend.

Wherever they go, and whatever happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on the top of the forest, a little boy and his Bear will always be playing.

They went to sea in a sieve, they did; In a sieve they went to sea; In spite of all their friends could say.

Most of us, I suppose, are a little nervous of the sea. No matter what its smiles may be, we doubt its friendship.

She lives in Mojave in a Winnebago. His name is Bobby, he looks like a potato.