Top Wanderlust Quotes

All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost.

Didn't know where I was going. Didn't care where I ended up. I knew I'd be okay though.

I'm sorry! I really am! I wanted to get out of this place! I want to live! I want to get away from here and never see it again! I hate everything about it!You will hate the next place, too, I said. Wh...

And you must not worry about me. You must follow your dreams. You have your life ahead of you. I am just a wanderer passing by.

I get butterflies every time I wander beautiful places I've never been.

From centuries ago before the dawn of civilization, I have been wandering. I am the wanderer. I can't stay at one place. I am destined to wander from place to place!And I keep wandering in search of a...

Luxury is the enemy of observation, a costly indulgence that induces such a good feeling that you notice nothing. Luxury spoils and infantilizes you and prevents you from knowing the world. That is it...

It's time to change my life and see the world

For I was reared in the great city, pent with cloisters dim,and saw naught lovely but the sky and stars.But thou, my babe! Shalt wander like a breezeBy lakes and sandy shores, beneath the cragsOf anci...

If somebody tells you there's a rule, break it.

There's a race of men that don't fit in, A race that can't sit still;So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will.They range the field and rove the flood, And they climb t...

After two stories, I blew out my light. The night was clear. My ceiling was the sky and an eyelash of the moon. By shifting from side to side, I made my hammock swing me into sleep.

He pointed out to him the bearings of the coast, explained to him the variations of the compass, and taught him to read in that vast book opened over our heads which they call heaven, and where God wr...

Delay and dirt are the realities of the most rewarding travel.

That’s the place to get to—nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.

The desire to go home that is a desire to be whole, to know where you are, to be the point of intersection of all the lines drawn through all the stars, to be the constellation-maker and the center of...

And even if our hearts collided Can I trust it to be what I've always dreamed... No dear, it'll be so much more.

Bury me where I die.

There's always a parallel story. The paths not taken go on in our heads.

The fear of rape puts many women in their place - indoors, intimidated, dependent yet again on material barriers and protectors... I was advised to stay indoors at night, to wear baggy clothes, to cov...