In his face there came to be a brooding peace that is seen most often in the faces of the very sorrowful or the very wise. But still he wandered through the streets of the...
—Carson McCullers
You see, when you’re young and foolish it doesn’t matter where you may be, you always think that you’ll be happier somewhere else.
—Felix Salten
There are times when a feeling of expectancy comes to me, as if something is there, beneath the surface of my understanding, waiting for me to grasp it. It is the same tantalizing sensation when...
—Sylvia Plath
Do not quarrel or restlessly seek for more knowledge, until you have given proper honor to what you already know.
—Bryant McGill
My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me. I attend to everything, dreaming all the while....
—Fernando Pessoa
How art thou out of breath when thou hast breathTo say to me that thou art out of breath?
—William Shakespeare
Thou hast made us for thyself, O Lord, and our heart is restless until it finds its rest in thee.
—Augustine of Hippo
The restlessness and the longing, like the longing that is in the whistle of a faraway train. Except that the longing isn’t really in the whistle—it is in you.
—Meindert DeJong
It might seem to you that living in the woods on a riverbank would remove you from the modern world. But not if the river is navigable, as ours is. On pretty weekends in the...
—Wendell Berry
Dreams and restless thoughts came flowing to him from the river, from the twinkling stars at night, from the sun’s melting rays. Dreams and a restlessness of the soul came to him.
—Hermann Hesse
Se nu er jeg borte fra byens larm ogtrængsel og aviser og mennesker, jeg erflygtet fra det altsammen fordi det igjenkaldte på mig fra landet og ensomhetenhvor jeg er fra. Du skal se det kommertil...
—Knut Hamsun
I am a person who is unhappy with things as they stand. We cannot accept the world as it is. Each day we should wake up foaming at the mouth because of the injustice of...
—Hugo Claus
I must have had some high object in life, for I feel unbounded strength within me. But I never discovered it and was carried away by the allurements of empty, un-rewarding passions. I was tempered...
—Mikhail Lermontov
…and the vessel was not full, his intellect was not satisfied, his soul was not at peace, his heart was not still.
The Open Road goes to the used-car lot.
—Louis Simpson
I could not help it: the restlessness was in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.
—Charlotte Brontë
Los Angeles was the kind of place where everybody was from somewhere else and nobody really droppped anchor. It was a transient place. People drawn by the dream, people running from the nightmare. Twelve million...
—Michael Connelly
Then my sole relief was to walk along the corridor of the third storey, backwards and forwards, safe in the silence and solitude of the spot, and allow my mind’s eye to dwell on whatever...
States of the atmosphere pass into us as water through the meshes of a sieve, and storms occur in us before they break upon the world without, creating restless sensations. (“Absolute Evil”)
—Julian Hawthorne
In the morning, she was not sure that she had slept as much as lived a set of vivid dreams, letting them linger so that she would not have to open her eyes and see...
—Colm Tóibín
It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are like reflections, daytime thinking slightly...
—Kim Stanley
Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living. You said I killed you–haunt me then. The murdered do haunt their murderers. I believe–I know that ghosts have wandered the earth. Be...
—Emily Brontë
From that first moment of doubt, there was no peace for her; from the time she first imagined leaving her forest, she could not stand in one place without wanting to be somewhere else. She...
—Peter S.
No one has ever died of restlessness, but rashness is another matter. We’ve planted seeds, let them grow.
—George R.R.
My favorite cure for boredom is sleep. It’s very easy to get to sleep when bored and very hard to get bored after a long rest.
—Robert M.
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