Nature brings us back to absolute truth whenever we wander.
Let the wise guard their thoughts, which are difficult to perceive, extremely subtle, and wander at will. Thought which is well guarded is the bearer of happiness.
To err is to wander, and wandering is the way we discover the world; and, lost in thought, it is also the way we discover ourselves. Being right might be gratifying, but in the end it is static, a mere statement. Being wrong is hard and humbling, and sometimes even dangerous, but in the end it is a journey, and a story.
I fear chiefly lest my expression may not be extravagant enough, may not wander far enough beyond the narrow limit of my daily experience, so as to be adequate to the truth of which I have been convinced.
Wandering flushes a glory that fades with arrival.
Indeed it is better to postpone, lest either we complete too little by hurrying, or wander too long in completing it.
There is nothing worse for mortals than a wandering life.
One doesn't just wander unvetted into someone else's epic interstellar future history.
Sometimes my songs wander off a bit and are not always coherent.
Many of the cognitive enhancement drugs serve to increase focus and concentration. But 'letting your mind wander' is very often an important part of the creative process.
Is it true, O Christ in heaven, that the highest suffer the most? That the strongest wander furthest and most hopelessly are lost? That the mark of rank in nature is capacity for pain? That the anguish of the singer makes the sweetness of the strain?
I don't see myself as anything. I just wander around getting on with my life.
While you are meditating, if your mind wanders, gently bring it back to the present moment.
Instability of temper ought to be checked when it disposes men to wander from one scheme to another: since such a fickleness cannot but be attended with fatal consequences.
Over the vast plain I wander, observing a thousand strange and incredible and terrifying manifestations of the Bootstrap-lifting impulse.
And you should not be out and about in your nightgown. There are Lightwoods wandering these halls.
This Life is a fleeting breath, And whither and how shall I go, When I wander away with Death By a path that I do not know.
Meditation will do you a disservice. It will confuse you more than clarify you. It will bring tremendous impurity in you - if you are allowing your mind to wander during the empowered experience.
You must have your wits about you. No wandering minds allowed.
He who would arrive at the appointed end must follow a single road and not wander through many ways.