Gypsy Quotes

That’s the last time I put you in charge of the tequila when we’re making margaritas

She was born to be free, let her run wild in her own way and you will never lose her.

She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.

She's a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.

She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.

Your soul is so bohemian, free and gypsy wild. Come swim with me in the calming sea, let's be mermaids for awhile.

I have always considered myself a person with a gypsy heart, and I Surrender my dreams to my soul, for it's a free sprit who believes in no boundaries of region and religion.

Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.

I regained my soul through literature after those times I'd lost it to wild-eyed gypsy girls on the European streets.

He loved her like a roaring lion, even when she was most unlovable, and there's a lot to be said for that...that kind of fierce, raging, omnipotent love.

LOVE IS NOMADICAND I'M A GYPSY SOULSO LOVE GOES WHEREVER I GO

I could make love with you until the moon decides to never glow again.

She's the kind of girl who brings you to the moon without you even being aware. The kind of girl you trip in love with, The kind of girl you never forget.

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.

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

Don't compare her to sunshine and roses when she's clearly orchids and moonlight.

She was a rule breaker, never settling her fierce spirit for things built of structure.

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.

There's only one place I want to go and it's to all the places I've never been.

I am a wildflower in your perfect bed of roses.

Wildflowers can't be controlled, and neither can the girl with a soul boundless as the sky, and a spirit as free and wild as the ocean.

She was a restless soul. Born with black wings and a gypsy heart.

And then she learnt to be a little wild she had to be a little less afraid.

This is your karma. You do not understand now, but you will understand later. The source of pain is within your own larger expression of being.

Have you ever met someone for the first time, but in your heart you feel as if you’ve met them before?

For a time, then, we stay. For a time. Till the changes.

Stories are made about girls like you. The wild ones, those rare faces that smile in the midst of chaos.

When you are lost in the right way, you don't go back to being found in the wrong way.

Oh darling, your only too wild, to those whom are to tame, don't let opinions change you.

She didn't pick her way over the terrain like she was afraid of slipping on the ice...She glided over it with long confident strides. Her hands were in her vest pockets. Her eyes were Susannah.

I carry fairy dust, pack dry herb and drive a broom. If you don't get that you won't get me, so long, it's my journey.