Quotes About Satisfaction

No, God won't have the satisfaction that I shall.

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No, God won't have the satisfaction that I shall,' he returned. 'I only wish I knew the best way! Let me alone, and I'll plan it out: while I'm thinking of that, I don't feel pain.

I've done no injustice, and I repent of nothing. I'm too happy; and yet I'm not happy enough. My soul's bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

I tell you I have nearly attained MY heaven; and that of others is altogether unvalued and uncovered by me.

Half thinking, half dreaming, happier than words can express.

A pity,' observed I, 'you're so hard to please - so many friends and so few cares, and can't make yourself content!

I've done no injustice, and I repent of nothing. I'm too happy; and yet I'm not happy enough. My souls bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

Soy demasiado feliz, y, sin embargo, aún no lo soy tanto como quisiera serlo. La felicidad de mi alma aniquila mi cuerpo, y, no obstante, no le basta con lo que tiene...

I'm too happy, and yet I'm not happy enough. My soul's bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

It is not my fault that I cannot eat or rest . . . I'll do both, as soon as I possibly can. But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water rest within arms' length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I'll rest . . . I've done no injustice, and I repent nothing. I'm too happy; and yet I'm not happy enough. My soul's bliss kills my body, but does not satisfy itself.

I'm trying to settle how I shall pay Hindley back. I don't care how long I wait, if I can only do it at last. I hope he will not die before I do!

I tell you I have nearly attained my heaven; and that of others is altogether undervalued and uncoveted by me.'' Heathcliff

You're hard to please: so many friends and so few cares, and can't make yourself content.

Expectation is contentment - Gain satiety.

Water, is taught by thirst.

So proud she was to die It made us all ashamed That what we cherished, so unknown To her desire seemed. So satisfied to go Where none of us should be, Immediately, that anguish stooped Almost to jealousy.

Undue significance a starving man attaches to food Far off ; he sighs, and therefore hopeless, And therefore good. Partaken, it relieves indeed, but proves us That spices fly In the receipt. It was the distance Was savory.

Nor was I hungry - so I found That Hunger - was a way Of Persons outside Windows The Entering - takes away.

To own a Susan of my own Is of itself a Bliss — Whatever realm I forfeit, Lord, Continue me in this!

I meant to have but modest needs, Such as content, and heaven;

Who never wanted, ? maddest joy Remains to him unknown ; The banquet of abstemiousness Surpasses that of wine. Within its hope, though yet ungrasped Desire's perfect goal, No nearer, lest reality Should disenthrall thy soul.

That Love is all there is, Is all we know of Love; It is enough, the freight should be Proportioned to the groove.

No, scratch the word career. Careers are for people who wish to advance. I only want to survive, draw a paycheck.