Quotes About Wandering

My thoughts kept straying onto random paths...hoping to get lost in a thicket.

That night I took a long, wandering walk through Tokyo. I was restless and felt the need to move, to let the city's currents carry me where they would.

He had begun business many years ago—as a wandering peddler on the blind face of a distant land, a peddler who carried his wares on his back, a peddler who usually came at the fall of darkness and was always gone the next morning, leaving bloodshed, horror, and unhappiness behind him.

I dreamed of you. I dreamed you were wandering in the dark, and so was I. We found each other.

Why do people so love to wander? I think the civilized parts of the World will suffice for me in the future.

I am a drifter, and as lonely as that can be, it is also remarkably freeing. I will never define myself in terms of anyone else.

Hij wandelde en was er niet. Melancholie niet langer een gevoel. Het was veranderd in een eigenschap.

Mi alma perdida va cruzando el desierto de la vida

Vi?i gausi so?o pa Breju, tad atpaka? uz Lohlinstaunu vai Šenkilu, k?jodami pa nez?l?m aizauguš?m, nel?dzen?m tak?m, pa pe???m kl?tiem, šauriem meža ce?iem k? skolaspuika ar savu sirds???ti, kas norun?juši randi?u klus? vieti??, jo tr?kst naudas, lai liet? aizietu kur citur.

Uno se pierde en la vida diaria como si entrara en un bosque. Se encuentra gente, se la pierde de nuevo, como los árboles pierden sus hojas.

A puff of wind blew out their skirts, and they looked like two wandering flags.

long, long way from home

I am fully conscious of the fact, that aphorisms are like wandering Gypsies. They must always be published without guarantee of the authenticity.

We lived in and out of our flight bags, they being our true and only home. Thus, if we were not actually flying or sleeping, we were often lonely and at a loss to occupy ourselves.

Esse vagar sem rumo pelos caminhos de nossa Maiúscula América me transformou mais do que me dei conta.

The world is full of marvels, if you're willing to travel far enough to see them.

laziness-with it's inebriating effects- is the wine of the poor, and of those who wander among them

You know how it feels when you're someplace and you ask yourself, Why am I here? That's how it is with me all the time. I can't wait to leave. To go from wherever I am to some other place. It never ends.

Suppose I was to tell you that it's just beauty that's calling me, the beauty of the far off and unknown, the mystery and spell which lures me, the need of freedom of great wide spaces, the joy of wandering on and on----in quest of the secret which is hidden over there----beyond the horizon?

wandering off to bars. "I

a human mind is a wandering mind, and a wandering mind is an unhappy mind. The ability to think about what is not happening is a cognitive achievement that comes at an emotional cost.

me voy con el viento malvado que me lleva de acá para allá, igual que a la hoja muerta»

Afortunado aquel que, como Ulises, ha visto cien paisajes»

Wandering is an essential counterbalance to efficiency.