Quotes About Ache

and so he tried to accept the ache in his heart as what Dr. Larch would call the common symptoms of normal life.

I burn'd And ached for wings

I may see you at a greater distance, I may not be able to appropriate you so closely to myself. Were you to loose a favorite bird from the cage, how would your eyes ache after it as long as it was in sight; when out of sight you would recover a little.

To die of yearning for something you will never experience

MY REGRETS ARE ABOUT THE PEOPLE I COULDN'T SAVE—Marines, soldiers, my buddies. I still feel their loss. I still ache for my failure to protect them.

I live through it everyday. The ache and pain never quite feel the same. I hate feeling depressed, like there's no healing left. Nothing will change, only people do.

I need you like I have never needed anyone before. I need you like you're all I'm living for. I need you and I haven't got a clue. I need you and I don't know what to do. I need you, what more should I say. I need you to tell me that you'll stay.

I told them,' he said to me. 'I told them and I told them. When there is rot in the walls, there is only one remedy.' The purple bruise at my throat was turning green at its edges. I pressed it, felt the splintered ache. Tear down, I thought. Tear down and build again.

the never-ending ache of love and sorrow. perhaps in some other life i could have refused, could have torn my hair and screamed, made him face his choice alone. but not in this one. he would sail to troy and i would follow, even into death.

There was an ache in my stomach, like hunger or despair.

ending ache of love and sorrow. Perhaps in some other life I could have refused, could have torn my hair and screamed,

The never-ending ache of love and sorrow. Perhaps in some other life I could have refused, could have torn my hair and screamed, and made him face his choice alone. But not in this one. He would sail to Troy and I could follow, even into death. Yes , I whispered. Yes.

I touched the thought like a cruise, testing for its ache.

Desire was a sharpness, a tear in the static of everyday life... it delivers not an ache, but a sudden state of grace.

liniment, Chelsea ached more in the morning than she had the night before. She rolled carefully out of bed, sending a jealous glance toward Ethan. He'd slept the night through in

Un jour vient où vous manque une seule chose et ce n'est pas l'objet de votre désir, c'est le désir.

Change may be announced by a small ache, so that you think you're catching a cold. Or you may feel a faint disgust for something you loved yesterday. It may even take the form of a hunger that peanuts will not satisfy. Isn't overeating said to be one of the strongest symptoms of discontent? And isn't discontent the lever of change?

The misery stayed, not thought about but aching away, and sometimes I would have to ask myself, Why do I ache? Men can get used to anything, but it takes time.

For how can a man without property know the ache of ownership?

Ingo was a fever, and so far she hadn't found the antidote.

Missing is the cry, the necessity for more than you are.

My kundalini noir ached. I am an undead immortal bloodsucker. I have no heart. No soul. So where did this hurt come from?

mi estrategia es que un día cualquiera no sé cómo ni sé con qué pretexto por fin me necesites.

Still Dev missed him. Not all the time or even very often, but now and then, missing would hit Dev, throw him off balance, a sudden, undeniable ache to know his father, how his voice sounded, what his face did when he read the paper or looked at his son. And the missing wasn't fair; it wasn't earned. In fact, the missing, the searching, the imagining were so unfair that when you put them all together, they looked a lot like betrayal.