Quotes About Wandering

I find myself still softly searching for my delinquent palaces.

Las personas se mueven tanto por el mundo que constantemente se pierden cosas

People move around so much out in the world, things get lost all the time.

God is not dead but missing in action, and we are destined to wander again for more millennia than there are undiscovered stars.

I just learned the German word fernweh, sort of a cousin to wanderlust; it means "far-sickness, an ache for distance." Penny

Wandering re-establishes the original harmony which once existed between man and the universe.

Sur le point de m'en aller, je veux lui poser une question qui résume toutes les autres, une question qu'il n'y a que moi pour poser, sans doute: "Qui êtes-vous?" Et elle, sans hésiter: "Je suis l'âme errante.

Whenever I get fed up with life I love to go wandering in nature.

Little wonder that he wandered in these ghostly places late summer nights: He was waiting to be born (...) he was a ghost, in fact, waiting to come to life through love

I've always found a cure for the blues is wandering into something unknown, and resting there, before coming back to whatever weight you were carrying.

We didn't get anything done! She looked around vaguely, then wandered along the corridor to the

Sometimes, perhaps, we are allowed to get lost that we may find the right person to ask directions of.

I read the books, all the travelers' accounts, and it began to burn in me that I had to see, not just read.

Drifting is what one does

When twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far.

She had always envied the wind. So free. Blowing where it listed. Through the hills. Over the lakes. What a tang, what a zip it had! What a magic of adventure!

She came out of her reverie with a deep sigh and looked at him with a dreamy gaze of a soul that had been wandering afar, star-led.

It is a pity to gather wood-flowers. They lose half their witchery away from the green and the flicker. The way to enjoy wood-flowers is to track them down to their remote haunts—gloat over them—and then leave them with backward glances, taking with us only the beguiling memory of their grace and fragrance.

But the way girls roam over the earth now is something terrible. It always makes me think of Satan in the Book of Job, going to and fro and walking up and down.

When twilight drops her curtain down and pins it with a star, know you may have a friend, though she may wander far

It's funny, leaving a place, ain't it? he said. You never do know when you'll get back.

Key West—a town of people passing through, looking around, waiting, hoping for something special to happen, then not having a clue what was going on when it did.

My first class is biology. I can't find it and get my first demerit for wandering the hall. It is 8:50 in the morning. Only 699 days and 7 class periods until graduation.

I left parts of myself everywhere, The way absent-minded people leave Gloves and umbrellas Whose colors are sad from dispensing so much bad luck