Quotes About Longed

inside me like a hole that can never be filled and there was Mira Roche

Because what's worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it?

Know what we did, Lucy? You and me? We spent our whole lives yearning. Isn't that the God damndest thing?

Imagine a pleasure in which the moment of satisfaction is simultaneous with the moment of destruction: to kiss is to poison; lifting to your lips this face after which you have ached, dreamed, longed for, the face shatters, every time.

BaÅŸka bir sidhenin dokunuÅŸunu ne kadar özlediÄŸimi biliyordum ama o ana kadar fark etmemiÅŸtim. EÄŸer diÄŸer odada Griffin olsayd?, ona giderdim. Sabah kalbine bir b?çak saplayabilirdim ama bu gece, ona giderdim. sy.98

I suppose she only wanted what she couldn't have. Well, people were that way.

Feeling lurks in that interval of time between desire and its consummation.

I think I wished for you all of my life.

I am a bottomless well of revelation but cannot force the ignorant to drink. Now get your trousers off." She barked out that savage laugh of hers. "Words many a man has longed to hear me say.

You are not what you want. You are what wants you back.

Uni on varannut heidät itselleen koko yöksi

I actually felt awed by the remote possibilities of the person you liked ever liking you back a corresponding amount.

Although many pairs of lips spoke her name, none ever brought its reality to her.

You're always begging things to love you," he said, "as if you were a beggar for love. Even the flowers, you have to fawn on them--

Oh, how I had willed her to come back.

everyday i wish her to be mineevery moment i wish that wish again

There were only two men in her life she had ever really loved. It seemed neither of them could want her as she needed them to want her.

fun challenges. Losses inspire them to work harder to improve and pressure moments of a match are longed for rather than dreaded. As Billie Jean King said in the title of her recent book, "Pressure is a Privilege.

So often it is words or pictures that first tell us what we long for.

How I waited for you! How I longed for you! he stammered. "I thought of you all the time. I saw you all the time. Your smile was everywhere." He lowered his voice and added, "Sometimes when people were talking commonplaces and your name happened to be mentioned, It would go through my heart like an electric current.

Zina iÅŸlediÄŸimi biliyordum çünkü sevdiÄŸim ÅŸey evimin d???ndayd?.

Here richly, with ridiculous display, The Politician's corpse was laid away. While all of his acquaintance sneered and slanged I wept: for I had longed to see him hanged.

He ran from me whenever I wanted him, but the moment I took up my work, he would drum at the floor with his heels, crying for my attention.