Best 161 of Wanderlust quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 16 Sep

Anamika Sharma

I’m nostalgic about the lives I have not lived yet.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Charlotte Eriksson

I will never lose the love for the arriving, but I'm born to leave.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Hans Zimmer

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

By Anonym 20 Sep

Roman Payne

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.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Nikos Kazantzakis

An ardent desire to go took possession of me once more. Not because I wanted to leave - I was quite all right on this Cretan coast, and felt happy and free there and I needed nothing - but because I have always been consumed with one desire; to touch and see as much as possible of the earth and the sea before I die.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ray Bradbury

I want to see everything now. And while none of it will be me when it goes in, after a while it'll all gather together inside and it'll be me. Look at the world out there, my God, my God, look at it out there, outside me, out there beyond my face and the only way to really touch it is to put it where it's finally me, where it's in the blood, where it pumps around a thousand times ten thousand a day. I'll get hold of it so it'll never run off. I'll hold onto the world so tight some day. I've got a finger on it now; that's a beginning.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

The high road of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Deejay Kapil

It is so gratifying to tell so many stories my eye can romance with, that i become the stories. They shall live on after me, and in that way it makes me immortal

By Anonym 19 Sep

Elisabeth Eaves

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

By Anonym 18 Sep

Saim . A. Cheeda

Show me that horizon, promise me a world better than this on the other side of the sun.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dave Matthes

Embrace all emotions: sadness, happiness, sorrow, hate, love, prejudice, fear; they are weapons against our greatest enemy: indifference.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Elisabeth Eaves

Travel is life-changing. That's the promise made by a thousand websites and magazines, by philosophers and writers down the ages. Mark Twain said it was fatal to prejudice, and Thomas Jefferson said it made you wise. Anais Nin observed that "we travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls." It's all true. Self-transformation is what I sought and what I found.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Heather Anderson

Why is it that I can't be content to live a normal life? Why do I spiral into depression when I am away from the wilderness for too long?

By Anonym 20 Sep

Roman Payne

When no possessions keep us, when no countries contain us, and no time detains us, man becomes a heroic wanderer, and woman, a wanderess.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Rebecca Solnit

Alone in the car with my social life all before and behind me, I was suspended in the beautiful solitude of the open road, in a kind of introspection that only outdoor space generates, for inside and outside are more intertwined than the usual distinctions allow. The emotion stirred by the landscape is piercing, a joy close to pain when the blue is deepest on the horizon or the clouds are doing those spectacular fleeting things so much easier to recall than to describe.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Sarah Reijonen

I ease into the idea of letting go of control and simply let life take the reins. And when I don't hold it so tightly, it doesn't thrash against me so wildly. It calms to a trot and allows me to take in the scenery, experience love, and learn what is important in this world: people, places, memories—not things or perceptions.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Agnes Chew

Moments later, I was climbing nervously into the back of the car. The driver wore the archetypal expression of an antagonist. No words were exchanged beyond the brief lines uttered to this nameless stranger, whose inclinations remained unclear. The car sped along empty roads and traversed dingy alleyways. Music blared from its speakers. I did not remember exhaling throughout the entire journey.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Nicole Lyons

I am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Nikki Rowe

it's often been said, she's easy on the eye but the moment she shows you a slice of her personality, you'll feel for the first time, something of magic is walking on this earth.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Charlotte Eriksson

I was running and deliberately lost my way. The world far off and nothing but my breath and the very next step and it’s like hypnosis. The feeling of conquering my own aliveness with no task but to keep going, making every way the right away and that’s a metaphor for everything.

By Anonym 19 Sep

M. B. Dallocchio

Travel can sometimes push us to lose ourselves and find ourselves at once. The shedding of old prejudices, dead skin, and the opening of one’s eyes is far better than what any mainstream news outlet could ever tell you.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Paul Theroux

..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 its purpose, the reason why luxury cruises and great hotels are full of fatheads who, when they express an opinion, seem as though they are from another planet. It was also my experience that one of the worst aspects of travelling with wealthy people, apart from the fact that the rich never listen, is that they constantly groused about the high cost of living – indeed, the rich usually complained of being poor.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

The highway of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Maquita Donyel Irvin

she was completely whole and yet never fully complete

By Anonym 15 Sep

Gail Carson Levine

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.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ursula K. Le Guin

I am tired of safe places, and roofs, and walls around me.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Sherwood Anderson

I may stay here in this town another day or I may go on to another town. No one knows where I am. I am taking this bath in life, as you see, and when I have had enough of it I shall go home feeling refreshed.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Roman Payne

Ô, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent, more perfect than all that a man can invent.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Shannon Hale

That year, when the trees burned the fire of late summer into their leaves and the ground mist was a ghost of the river, long and wet and cold, the aunt looked from her windows to the walls around her and imagined another winter inside them. She began to see the world as a bird sees bars, and she scratched her arms beneath her sleeves.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Maquita Donyel Irvin

...unforgivingly, and forcefully magnificent...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Charlotte Eriksson

I am running and singing and when it’s raining I’m the only one left on the open street, smiling with my eyes fixed on the sky because it’s cleaning me. I’m the one on the other side of the party, hearing laughter and the emptying of bottles while I peacefully make my way to the river, a lonely road, following the smell of the ocean. I’m the one waking up at 4am to witness the sunrise, where the sky touches the sea, and I hold my elbows, grasping tight to whatever I’ve made of myself.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Sara Ferguson

will I ever get over the pull I feel to both of these places?

By Anonym 19 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

We love our partners for who they are, not for who they are not.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Devin Madson

I do not think I was made to help people." "And what were you made to do?" "To wander.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

At some point, you just gotta forgive the past, your happiness hinges on it.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Maria Angelova

Until recently, it was considered that only losers, who obviously have zero friends in the whole wide world, are forced by their wretched fate to drag themselves alone along the paths of the planet. Today, traveling solo is perceived as a more normal phenomenon, one that we recommend you practice at least once a year.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Nikki Rowe

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.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Nicole Mones

Everything looks different. The houses are all these wild colors. The light is strange. It smells primeval. You're on Mars." "You are talking about driving?" Lin attempted to clarify. "About wanderlust," she answered.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Rebecca Solnit

I love going out of my way, beyond what I know, and finding my way back a few extra miles, by another trail, with a compass that argues with the map…nights alone in motels in remote western towns where I know no one and no one I know knows where I am, nights with strange paintings and floral spreads and cable television that furnish a reprieve from my own biography, when in Benjamin’s terms, I have lost myself though I know where I am. Moments when I say to myself as feet or car clear a crest or round a bend, I have never seen this place before. Times when some architectural detail on vista that has escaped me these many years says to me that I never did know where I was, even when I was home.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Roman Payne

Visions from the gods are gifts alone for those who wander.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

The freedom of the open road is seductive, serendipitous and absolutely liberating.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

Those who achieve the extraordinary are usually the most ordinary because they have nothing to prove to anybody. Be Humble.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Rebecca Solnit

For many years, I have been moved by the blue at the far edge of what can be seen, that color of horizons, of remote mountain ranges, of anything far away. The color of that distance is the color of an emotion, the color of solitude and of desire, the color of there seen from here, the color of where you are not. And the color of where you can never go. For the blue is not in the place those miles away at the horizon, but in the atmospheric distance between you and the mountains. “Longing,” says the poet Robert Hass, “because desire is full of endless distances.” Blue is the color of longing for the distances you never arrive in, for the blue world.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Deepak Chopra

The ancient Vedic texts known as the Upanishads declare, “You are what your deepest desire is. As is your desire, so is your intention. As is your intention, so is your will. As is your will, so is your deed. As is your deed, so is your destiny.” Our destiny ultimately comes from the deepest level of desire and also from the deepest level of intention. The two are intimately linked to each other.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Avijeet Das

She said "You are a wanderer. You keep on wandering. Please take care! And I said "I am the wanderer. Don't worry about me. But Thank you for your good wishes!

By Anonym 20 Sep

Nikki Rowe

You have to keep doing it, Even if no one is watching. The best artists, are those Who live from their expressions, Not chasing the impressions.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Aaron Lauritsen

Successes are those highlights of life we look back on with a smile. But it's the day to day grind of getting them that defines the laugh lines etched until the end of time. Enjoy each moment along the way

By Anonym 18 Sep

Thomas Merton

The geographical pilgrimage is the symbolic acting out of an inner journey. The inner journey is the interpolation of the meanings and signs of the outer pilgrimage. One can have one without the other. It is best to have both.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Nikki Rowe

i dont live in a fantasy; just a dream, that's to hard for some to believe.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Gertrude Benham

I have no home in the sense that is generally understood and so there is nothing to prevent me enjoying to the uttermost the spirit of wanderlust that has entered my soul. I am never lonely. How can I be when there is so much to see and admire in the world?