Quotes About Wanderlust

A good traveller is one who does not know where he is going to, and a perfect traveller does not know where he came from.

Let any stranger find mee so pleasant a county, such good way, large heath, three such places as Norwich, Yar. and Lin. in any county of England, and I'll bee once again a vagabond to visit them.

My first ever job after college was as a flight attendant. I wanted to travel and could not afford it, so I decided to get myself a job where I could travel. I did it for two years and had great fun.

Traveling is one of my great passions and something I do a lot of.

It is a happiness to wonder; -- it is a happiness to dream.

One must never look for happiness: one meets it by the way.

Fly me high through the starry skies or maybe to an astral plane, cross the highways of fantasy, help me to forget today's pain.

I actually got really interested in traveling to India after studying yoga. I have this wanderlust and don't like doing things without knowing about the history.

I was not content at home. . . I wanted to live like a colorful butterfly in the sun.

Adventure must start with running away from home.

The man with the knapsack is never lost. No matter whither he may stray, his food and shelter are right with him, and home is wherever he may choose to stop.

I traveled all over for about 50 years, I love a lot of places and I've been a lot of places, but I just don't care to leave home.

And there are new kinds of nomads, not people who are at home everywhere, but who are at home nowhere. I was one of them

Going into the woods, is going home

When a man is a Traveler, the world is his house & the sky is his roof, where he hangs his hat is his home, & all the people are his family

An adventurer can always return home; an exile cannot. So I decided that my home would be culture.

The traveler feels at home everywhere, because she is never at home anywhere.

I want to go home and just go for a long walk. And where I want to go, I have no idea

Churches and trains they all look the same to me now they shoot you some place while we ache to come home somehow.

Home is like the ship at sea, Sailing on eternally; Oft the anchor forth we cast, But can never make it fast.

I'm always on a train or a plane, so wherever I happen to be is home.

The world's thy ship and not thy home.

My name is Carter Kane. I'm fourteen and my home is a suitcase.

the earth is not my home, I'm just passing by