“How far will you run, before you realize you're not running away from me? You're running to me.” — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
I say I'm chasing dreams but you know I've been running away from, running away from you. — Mike Posner Copy Share Image
“Writing is a form of running away. Running away to a place you made with your own hand.” — Y.K. Raikou Copy Share Image
“She couldn’t run away from him. She’d be running from her own heart.” — Kerrelyn Sparks Copy Share Image
“Writing is a form of running away. Running away to a place you made by your own hand.” — Y.K. Raikou Copy Share Image
If you run away now, you will be running away for the rest of your life — Katekyo Hitman Reborn Copy Share Image
“Writing is like running away. Running away to a place you made with your own hand.” — YKRaikou Copy Share Image
Where you grew up becomes a big part of who you are for the rest of your life. You can't run away… — Helen Mirren Copy Share Image
If I could run away; I'm running with you faraway to a place where there will be Angels who will deiscribe to… — Hydreez Khunley Copy Share Image
I'm constantly running away from everything. I'm running away from things on a daily basis. I run away from relationships. I run… — Norman Reedus Copy Share Image
She didn't know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart… — Beatrice Sparks Copy Share Image
“amanda thought about her addiction to being on the move. about whether she was running away or running toward. ” — Elizabeth Noble Copy Share Image
During long, slow distance training, you should think of yourself as a thoroughbred disguised as a plow horse. No need to give… — Marty Liquori Copy Share Image
“Everyone runs away from something, but who are you running to? Who are you running with? Why are you running for? Why… — Jennifer Megan Varnadore Copy Share Image
About the same time, I realized that it was suddenly going away from me and there I was, running at about 300… — Deke Slayton Copy Share Image
Claudia knew that she could never pull off the old-fashioned kind of running away. That is, running away in the heat of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Early morning mist ghosted along the Orm, trailing above the water, rising and twisting. Wide and sleek and almost silent, the river… — S.J. Wilkins Copy Share Image
