Best 45 quotes in «bohemian quotes» category

There is no such thing as loving a child too much.

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

We are the Drifters and Dancers, Sunworshippers and Risk Takers. The Dreamers, The Lovers, Believers and Change Makers.

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

True friends don't come with conditions.

You can understand how the same word used to describe Gypsies in Western Europe came to also describe the poor artists of the Parisian slums

Eclectic yet classic with a playful bohemian twist is how Id describe my style.

All the time, I've felt that life is a wager and that I probably was getting more out of leading a bohemian existence as a writer than I would have if I didn't.

a certain bohemian, good-witch sort of charm

Channeling my inner bohemian in a maxi print skirt and textured denim jacket.

I become obsessed with one thing or one look, a Bohemian look for instance, and then I wear that for a while.

Channel a bohemian state of mind with an effortless dress paired with a must have embroidered moto jacket.

Hollis thought he looked like William Burroughs, minus the bohemian substrate (or perhaps the methadone). Like someone who'd be invited quail shooting with the vice-president, though too careful to get himself shot.

I don't really live the bohemian life. I come to work in Midtown everyday, along with all the work-a-day folk.

I used to think then that I was Bohemian, but I know now that I am not. I prefer order and precision to untidiness and looseness.

I am inspired by the appearance of a bohemian of the new millennium.

If you've led a rather bohemian and rackety life, as I have, it's precisely the cancer that you'd expect to get. That's a bit of a yawn.

I changed the course of my life, from the rigidity of mathematics and the corporate rhythm to a more bohemian world.

I wasn't a hippie and I wasn't even a bohemian. I was extremely earnest and serious.

I was somewhat out of place among my classmates; I could not be as bohemian as they were.

I was constantly being around artists and Bohemian types.

I was drawn to the arts because I sensed that I was by nature Bohemian, and yet very conservative.

I would describe my aesthetic as definitely personal and harmonious with an eclectic yet bohemian sensibility.

My dad has always been the bohemian.

She was feeling her bohemian oats.

My mother was a Bohemian - in the good sense of the word. A searcher. And she investigated various religions.

Well, isn't Bohemia a place where everyone is as good as everyone else - and must not a waiter be a little less than a waiter to be a good Bohemian?

The Bohemian Grove, which I attend from time to time - it is the most faggy goddamned thing you could ever imagine.

A Bohemian life, filled with poetry, it cuts like a knife, without coquetry!

Comfort and security are all well and good, but not at the cost of liberty, love and lustiness. The Bohemian knows that money, property and status have little to do with the content of one’s character, and that professional success and widespread celebration have little to do with talent. Of value to the Bohemian is spiritual integrity and creative freedom. The Bohemian would sooner live in poverty than submit to an undesirable job.

My look is a Modern Bohemian type thing.

All night, after the exhausting games of canasta, we would look over the immense sea, full of white-flecked and green reflections, the two of us leaning side by side on the railing, each of us far away, flying in his own aircraft to the stratospheric regions of his own dreams. There we understood that our vocation, our true vocation, was to move for eternity along the roads and seas of the world. Always curious, looking into everything that came before our eyes, sniffing out each corner but only ever faintly--not setting down roots in any land or staying long enough to see the substratum of things the outer limits would suffice.

Be a team player, not a bandwagon jumper.

Both the Gypsies of the 19th century and the Bohemian scribblers and court jester types share similar personality traits. Both groups were known as drifters, dancers, minstrels and troubadours. And for their cheerful and pleasant approach to poverty. They were also known for stalking members of the opposite sex. Alcohol, words and the hue and glow of the artist’s easel were what they lived for

I am care free by nature but that doesn't mean that I am careless or that I care less. I simply pass on passive-aggressive. Why dodge bullets? This world is not a place for cowards. If we are going to shoot then let's freaking shoot straight. Energy is easily recognized and understood. I don't make time anymore for people that I have to interpret beyond what they say and what they are really saying. It's not my Aspie nature. It is my angel nature. I know every thing isn't always black or white, but I am so over engaging with people who are 50 shades of grey. Be real with me or be gone....because if we aren't Really present with others then we are disconnected anyway.

I thought of the cool, fresh air of the city I'd always dreamed of living in. The art museums and trolleys and the mysterious fog that blanketed it. I could almost smell the cappuccinos I'd planned to drink in bohemian cafes or hear the indie music in the bookstores I would spend my free time in. I pictured the friends I'd make, my kindred art people, and the dorm room I was supposed to move into.

I like being full of mystery and wonder, people always know im up to something but never know exactly what.

Maclintick's calculatedly humdrum appearance, although shabby, seemed aimed at concealing bohemian affiliations.

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

I was gypsy when gypsy wasn't cool.

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

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

I urge you to sit with yourself for 5 minutes and pour your heart out, ask yourself the serious questions ~ not the day to day duties we get caught up in. I can assure you, the 5 minutes spent reflecting on the life you have lived and how much more you're yet to achieve will spark something in you that we all forgot we have.

Sometimes, when we cannot attain the freedom we are fighting for, we free ourselves b carving a new path to freedom.

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