I am a drifter, and as lonely as that can be, it is also remarkably freeing. I will never define myself in… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
I'm a drifter and an outsider. There's not one single environment I can totally belong to. — Ang Lee Copy Share Image
“What do you do when you cannot see any light? Where do you go when you cannot see any path? So I… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
I've always been a drifter; letting the tide take me out. Sometimes it feels like I've completely switched seas, and I forsake… — Calista Pew Copy Share Image
There was a time that I was The Drifter in NXT, and I did not want to break my guitar because that… — Elias Copy Share Image
The Drifter was this guy where I'd put a guitar on my shoulder and walk from town to town, find my way… — Elias Copy Share Image
Hiro is a talented drifter. This is the kind of lifestyle that sounded romantic to him as recently as five years ago.… — Neal Stephenson Copy Share Image
“I’m a drifter in my own life, living only for memories, for my dreams, reveling in the endless hurt, the ache of… — Kate Stewart Copy Share Image
I was a hopeless drifter, really. I didn't know what I wanted to do, and then the opportunity to have an agent… — Emily Blunt Copy Share Image
“Too beautiful for a drifter like me. You deserve a man who can buy you pretty dresses and take you dancing every… — Charlene Raddon Copy Share Image
“I had a dream about you last night... it was about a dreamer and a drifter walking into a bar. They start… — Marshall Ramsay Copy Share Image
“It is with these thoughts in mind that I now see the drifter's windburned face when I now consider my world-his face… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
“I have this recurring nightmare in which I have to move back in with my old college roommates. I'll admit, that's what… — Sarah Vowell Copy Share Image
I am a drifter, and as lonely as that can be, it is also remarkably freeing. I will never define myself in… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
“and isn't it the curse of the drifter, the desolation of heart we feel each evening at sundown, with the slow loop… — Thomas Pynchon Copy Share Image
