Top Wandering Quotes

The paralyzing fear of being lost is fed solely by the irrational fear that we will never be found.

How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...

Wandering Definition

(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Wander

() a. & n. from Wander, v.

When a Wanderess has been caged, or perched with her wings clipped, She lives like a Stoic, She lives most heroic, smiling with ruby, moistened lips once her cup of Death is welcome sipped.

It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One would say milk-colored maidens are dancing on the petals of orchids. How co...

If you lead me astray, then my wanderings will bring me to my destination.

How I wish I was like the water,Flowing so freely with every dropLet my every emotion wonder,No need to start, nor even stopHow I wish I was like the fire,Burning with every flame upLeaving a trace of...

Have we ever thought that being lost is our destination?

My ideal journey: set out early and never arrive.

She had a wild, wandering soul but when she loved, she loved with chaos and that made all the difference.

Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, who ever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars,...

Could it be that we lost something because had we not lost it, we would have lost ourselves?

With God, being lost is nothing more than an idea that never has and never will be anything more than an idea.

I'm a wanderer. But i don't wander to explore the outer physical world , I do it to explore the universe inside me.

Why aren't you in school? I see you every day wandering around.Oh, they don't miss me, she said. I'm antisocial, they say. I don't mix. It's so strange. I'm very social indeed. It all depends on what...

I was forced to wander, having no one, forced by my nature to keep wandering because wandering was the only thing that I believed in, and the only thing that believed in me.

Midway along the journey of our lifeI woke to find myself in a dark wood,for I had wandered off from the straight path.How hard it is to tell what it was like,this wood of wilderness, savage and stubb...

I am a free soul, singing my heart out by myself no matter where I go and I call strangers my friends because I learn things and find ways to fit them into my own world. I hear what people say, rearra...

From the very beginningperplexing and wanderingfrom one ocean to anotheran everlasting wander

If traveling was free, you'd never see me again.

She hadn't meant to fall asleep, but she was a bit like a cat herself, forever wandering in the woods, chasing after squirrels and rabbits as fast as her skinny legs could take her when the fancy stru...