Quotes About Wandering

Sometimes you need to get lost for a little.

Innocence is like a dumb leper who has lost his bell, wandering the world, meaning no harm.

He opened the book at random, or so he believed, but a book is like a sandy path which keeps the indent of footsteps.

Innocence always calls mutely or protection when we would be so much wise to guard ourselves against it: innocence is like a dumb leper who has lost his bell, wandering the world, meaning no harm.

myself. Innocence always calls mutely for protection when we would be so much wiser to guard ourselves against it: innocence is like a dumb leper who has lost his bell, wandering the world, meaning no harm.

Innocence always calls mutely for protection when we would be so much wiser to guard ourselves against it: innocence is like a dumb leper who has lost his bell, wandering the world meaning no harm

Travel causes some affliction of the eye, and after a while no place it rests looks like home.

Kao ukleti Holandezi lutamo u daljinama i usput nabasavamo na tragove svog svijeta, na nemogu?im mjestima, tamo gdje to najmanje o?ekujemo. I kamo god do?em, ja neprestano stižem ku?i.

and farther into cold fog I let him go, I lay and stretched on love's fucking stretcher, and let him wander on his own the haunt salt mazes.

My parents were travelers. Every time my parents got ten dollars ahead they went somewhere. That's what they did. So I got the bug from them.

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

I heard the main reason the Israelites spent forty years wandering in the desert looking for the Promised Land was because Moses refused to ask directions.

café, and dozens of people wandering

I guess she was so busy with her own happiness she had grown careless and was just wandering along listening to the wind as she leaned down to lip the sweetness.

If this was lost, let us all be lost always.

The way I'd like to go on living in this world wouldn't hurt anything, I'd just go on walking uphill and downhill, looking around, and so what if half the time I don't know what for —

My heart, which was before sorrowful, now swelled with something like joy; I exclaimed, Wandering spirits, if indeed ye wander, and do not rest in your narrow beds, allow me this faint happiness, or take me, as your companion, away from the joys of life.

We rest; a dream has power to poison sleep.    We rise; one wand'ring thought pollutes the day.

Wandering spirits, if indeed ye wander, and do not rest in your narrow beds, allow me this faint happiness, or take me, as your companion, away from the joys of life.

And I call on you, spirits of the dead; and on you, wandering ministers of vengeance, to aid and conduct me in my work. Let the cursed and hellish monster drink deep of agony; let him feel the despair that now torments me.

I wandered for ever about these lovely solitudes, gathering flower after flower . . . singing as I might the wild melodies of the country, or occupied by pleasant day dreams.

Morning, guys!! Today, I wandered a bit from the path of life...

It looks like I'm going home, but it's not home. Maybe it's because I have no home. Or maybe it's because it's when I'm not home that I feel most at home, in a place that feels like home. When are we ever at home?

Unsheltered, I live in daylight. And like the wandering bird I rest in thee.