Be Wild Quotes

There is no wild beast so ferocious as Christians who differ concerning their faith.

Winter's not gone yet, if the wild geese fly that way.

Donald Trump behaving like a wild man. I mean, I just can't imagine that people want a human tornado sitting in the oval office.

Inteligence lives longer than beauty.

so wondrous wild, the whole might seemthe scenery of a fairy dream

She had wild eyes, slightly insane. She also carried an overload of compassion that was real enough and which obviously cost her something.

The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun…

Don't settle your wild, find a man who doesn't want to tame it.

I am a wild woman. it would take a warrior to tame my spirit.

I'm not a girl that will lay in diamonds but I will run through the flowers of the seeds we plant together.

She has fought many wars, most internal. The ones that you battle alone, for this, she is remarkable. She is a survivor.

Be an individual, let out the self that hides away at the expense of others approval.

I said, but I have to go, there are so many places calling my name.

Baby, I'm not afraid. I've been to hell and back. I'm a free spirit, a wild child and a renegade.

These people will try to manipulate you, try to bring you down but remember baby girl you are a queen, own your crown.

Many speak to her but she's looking for the one who knows her souls language.

You know who you are, he said- that intimidates boys but oneday a man will come along and value that exact part in you. - Wise words from my best friend.

Some are born to play it safe Others are born to live it wild.

You could tell she was a free spirit, a gypsy, just by looking at her. A smile like that doesn't come from a sad soul.

Her love is rare but she'll keep you wild.

Love the ones who understand you and forget the ones that don't.

Like a wolf, she lived by instinct.

The world is a big place for a little heart like mine, I have kept it locked away until I meet warrior that tames my wild.

In an era where women undress their outfits & give their bodies so carelessly, become the rare wild woman that undresses her mind and soul & knows the worth of what she has to offer.

I like life, it's wonderous and chaotic and somewhere in the middle I've created a safe place to do my thing in the world ~ I can't ask for much more & I am already so thankful when everything I got

Just dabbing pieces of my heart into things that make me shine, my little young simple life.

She was drawn to the wild warriors, they had to have a little gypsy in their veins.

No matter how developed it is, a country which does not protects its own wild life can never be called as a civilized country!

I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

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

We are made of all those who have built and broken us.

Brushing a girl’s hair behind her earonce a daywill solve more problemsthan all thosetherapists and drugs.

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.

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

Our songslive longer thanour kingdoms.

I will follow you, my love, to the edge of all our days, to our very last tomorrows.

We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.

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

Art takes time—Monet grew his gardensbefore he painted them.

We are all born free and spend a lifetime becoming slaves to our own false truths.

There will alwaysa glimmer in thosewho have been through the dark.

True artcomes from flying with the madnessso close you burn your eyelashes.

Put a girl in moonlightand tell only truthsand every man becomes a poet.

She sat in her perfect house, with her perfect husband, wishing that her perfect life would end.

And the stars blinked as they watched her carefully jealous of the way she shone.

We were strange in loveher and I too wild to last too rare to die.

Drugs to mehave always beena pretty girl with a sly smilebeckoning mewith a finger down the dark path of a fork in the road.

She found herselfover a long and treacherous roadand the more treacherous the road became, the more of herselfshe found.

What a strange world. We trade our days for things.