Quotes About Yearning

And maybe if I gaze into the sun long enough, it will blind me into believing in love once more.

Don't be with someone you can live with be with someone you can't live without.

The chaos that scared the others away is what makes me yearn to stay.

Your mind does things to my body that your hands never could.

But it is just two lovers, holding hands and in a hurry to reach their car, their locked hands a starfish leaping through the dark.

There is one kind of prison where the man is behind bars, and everything that he desires is outside; and there is another kind where the things are behind the bars, and the man is outside.

I failed her. And she's out of my life. I don't even know where she's living. What she's doing to get through the days. And I miss her. Every single day, I miss her.

It's only hunting you that keeps me from being you.

It's sinful with him and lonely without him.

There existed between Erzsébet and the external world something like a vacuum, like the padding in a madman's cell. The eyes of the portrait proclaim it; she wished to seize and couldn't touch. Then, the wish to be awake but not to be alive, that is what kindles the taste for blood, the blood of others; perhaps this was the hidden secret which, ever since her birth, had been obscured from her.

To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.

And it seemed to me that longing was everything, longing is all we are.

We long for a life we never had but of which we seem to have a clear memory; a life in wich there is no longing.

And yet, I am left with a kind of sadness that I can't quite explain.

Soñar no cuesta nada y es como vivir otra vida: la que todas habríamos querido y que no tendremos jamás.

Toward an eternal aspiration for vague things.

I miss you so much, I can't stand it Feels like my heart is breaking in two My head says no, but my soul demands it And everything I do, reminds me of you

desire is the source of all sorrows, and desirelessness leads to the most intense delight.

Some of us have looked up at the night sky and wondered about other worlds that might be kin to us, other hearths and homes that might welcome us, through which we would experience a different becoming. Some of us yearn for those connections waiting for us on other shores. We seek to feed within us the god of wonder, to open within ourselves dusty rooms we didn't know existed and let in the air and light of other worlds.

It's always times like these when I think of you and I wonder if you ever think of me.

Your kisses are thieves which leave me wanting nothing.

Why have a cake if I can't eat it?

our day is a green apple cut in two i look at you you dont see me between us is the blind sun on the steps our torn embrace you call me i dont hear you between us is the deaf air in the shop windows my lips are seeking your smile at the crossroads our trampled kiss i have given you my hand you dont feel it emptiness has embraced you in the squares your tear is seekinng my eyes in the evening my day dead meets with your dead day only in sleep we walk the same paths

Napolje iz moga zazidanog beskraja Iz zvezdanog kola oko moga srca Iz moga zalogaja sunca Napolje iz smešnog mora moje krvi Iz moje plime iz moje oseke Napolje iz mog ?utanja na suvom Napolje rekao sam napolje