“Let the wild rumpus start!”
“And now," cried Max, "let the wild rumpus start!”
“How wild it was, to let it be.”
“What would the world be, once bereft Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left, O let them be left, wildness and wet; Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.”
“Never love a wild thing...If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky.”
“Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...”