425 Quotes About Wild

He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life. He was alone and young and wilful and wildhearted, alone amid a waste of wild air and brackish waters and the seaharvest of shells and tangle and veiled grey sunlight.

This is what it means to become wild again: it’s to peel back the niceties of society. I have had too many of these: the niceties. I have become one myself: a person like a platitude, pleasing and flat.

She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid of never flying.

Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.

That was her magic— she could still see the sunseteven on those darkest days.

Without the pain there would not be art, the patterns are the pieces of me i've lost and gained along the way.

I worry there is something broken in our generation,there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

From the moment I saw her I knew this onewas worththebroken heart.

Sometimes I want a quiet lifeother timesI want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.