“One could say that she actually becomes, biochemically, a wild woman or a maenad. She becomes so disinhibited and impervious to pain that it is as if she is in a state of altered consciousness. Women in “high” orgasm go more deeply into this trance state than at any other time. Judgment is suspended…”— Naomi Wolf, amazon.com
“You were meant to run. Born to grab the earth with your fingertips, taste the wild and uncharted on your tongue.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“He kissed me, and I thought of all the names of the constellations, all the patterns I had yet to trace, all the world I had yet to feel underneath my feet.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Run wild with me. Taste the flavors of the earth on your tongue, drink in the sky, the sounds, the smells. I cannot be rooted to four walls, one town.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“I don’t want my life to fit in a little box, to bend, to mold, to be a certain shape. I want to lean my head back and take in the sky and all its colors. I want to stick out my tongue and lick the fresh rain. I want to squish my toes into dirt and lay in the green grass and close my eyes. I don’t wa…”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Find someone who will amplify you. You were born to be loud. You are a blown-ear drum kind of loud and you own it. Find someone who makes you louder.”— Tatum Ryan, thoughtcatalog.com
“Find someone who will dance. I don’t say this lightly. Find someone who will grab your hand and spin you out on the dance floor even though neither of you can dance and everyone is watching. Find someone who will turn a car ride into a disco. Find someone who will have fun with you with no fear of b…”— Tatum Ryan, thoughtcatalog.com
“He called you wild that night on the dock where you drank wine from Dixie cups and went skinny dipping in the bay. Then over time wild stopped being a good thing.”— Tatum Ryan, thoughtcatalog.com