We were wanderers, always with our faces to the sun.

Painted faces, sun burnt skin, fixed expressions, smiles worn thin.

— Chaka Khan

Be like the flower, turn your faces to the sun.

— Khalil Gibran

“I’ve come to wonder whether artists in particular seek out hard times the way flowers turn their faces toward the sun.”

— Therese Anne Fowler

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

— Roman Payne

I, the soul named Wanderer, love you, human Ian and that will never change no matter what I might become. If I were a…

— Stephenie Meyer

I see myself forever and ever as the ridiculous man, the lonely soul, the wanderer, the restless frustrated artist, the man in love with…

— Henry Miller

“And most days she was lost; The kind of lost that isn't supposed to be found again.”

— Mahnoor Naseer

Since thy return, through days and weeks Of hope that grew by stealth, How many wan and faded cheeks Have kindled into health! The…

— William Wordsworth

What I prized most was freedom, freedom to do my work, to give myself spontaneously and not out of duty or by command. I…

— Emma Goldman

Thou waitest for the spark from heaven! and we, Light half-believers of our casual creeds, Who never deeply felt, nor clearly will'd, Whose insight…

— Matthew Arnold

I'm not a wanderer, which is funny because I'm on tour half the time. I'm a home, hearth and family kind of person.

— Joanna Newsom

Genius in the poet, like the nomad of Arabia, ever a wanderer, still ever makes a home where the well or the palm-tree invites…

— Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton

O Innocence, with laughing eyes! Thou art a cherub from the skies, A wanderer from heaven.

— Harvey Rice

We are, finally, all wanderers in search of knowledge. Most of us hold the dream of becoming something better than we are, something larger,…

— Louis L'Amour

“remember asking my mom when I was little if I could go live at this place in Boston called “The Home for Little Wanderers.”…

— Jen Kirkman