You could be David's friend too". She glanced at Tamani when he said nothing. He was frowning. "The two of you really have a lot in common, and we're all in this together".
He shook his head. "It wouldn't work".
"Why not? He's a nice guy. And it would do you good to have some human friends", she said hinting at what she suspected was the root of the problem.
"It's not that", Tamani said, gesturing vaguely with one hand.
"Then why?" Laurel asked, exasperated.
"I just don't want to cosy up to the guy whose girl I have every intention of stealing
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He lay on his back in his blankets and looked our where the quartermoon lay cocked over the heel of the mountains. In the false blue dawn the Pleiades seemed to be rising up into the darkness above the world and dragging all the stars away, the great diamond of Orion and Cepella and the signature of Cassiopeia all rising up through the phosphorous dark like a sea-net. He lay a long time listening to the others breathing in their sleep while he contemplated the wildness about him, the wildness within.
Cormac McCarthyTags: stars sky wild 60 constellations
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Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...
Susan Polis SchutzTags: happiness dance sun joy happy flowers wild summer
The closest natural area to you is the wild, naturally intelligent biological community within you.
Michael J. CohenTags: natural community intelligent wild within biological
I was wild and tame and pulled into shreds and crushed into being all at once.
Maggie StiefvaterIf Music is a Place -- then Jazz is the City, Folk is the Wilderness, Rock is the Road, Classical is a Temple.
Vera NazarianTags: music road rock-music folk-music metaphor jazz rock wilderness wild place genre city musical temple rock-and-roll classical-music folk classical jazz-music motif
It had nothing to do with gear or footwear or the backpacking fads or philosophies of any particular era or even with getting from point A to point B.
It had to do with how it felt to be in the wild. With what it was like to walk for miles with no reason other than to witness the accumulation of trees and meadows, mountains and deserts, streams and rocks, rivers and grasses, sunrises and sunsets. The experience was powerful and fundamental. It seemed to me that it had always felt like this to be a human in the wild, and as long as the wild existed it would always feel this way.
Tags: wilderness wild hiking cheryl-strayed pacific-crest-trail
Disbelief held me down inside my footsteps, making my body heavy but my heart wild.
Markus ZusakTags: heart body disbelief wild heavy footsteps
That girl is a grade one a-hole with a severe attitudinal problem.
Wild ChildTags: child wild emma roberts poppy
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