Quotes About Yearning

have they started work yet, go on, one teeny tiny peek. Rain and rust and ruin. Carpetgrass dead slime. That made her very sad.

come back, come back to me

My?li g?upie. My?li t?skne.

Heart lesson #4: the unrequited heart. You can't make anyone love you back.

My heart lost rhythm at the flicker of phantom in the whiskey-stained voice.

Quando lui respirava, lei si affrettava a procurargli l'aria.

This is one of my fave Quotes 1 year, 12 months, 363 days, 8760 hours, 525600minuts, 3153600 seconds, every day, every night, every time, I always miss you.

Now that I have found thee, I know that in the first step I took, I moved away from thee.

En el hombre inalterado, el deseo básico de misticismo nunca es lo bastante claro como para ser reconocido por lo que es.

What force is more potent than love?

Jay couldn't fill that empty space with anything. Nothing brought him joy.

Sometimes he tries to catch her, wading frantically through earth that has turned to water, or sometimes through air. Sometimes she tries to catch him. They never catch each other, no matter what.

How the world so dearly loves a cage.

Ask the Outsider what he ultimately wants,and he will admit he doesn't know.Why? Because he wants it instinctively,and it is not always possible to tell what your instincts are driving towards.

Oh baby, oh baby.

He then put both hands on the door on either side of my head and leaned in close, pinning me against it. I trembled like a downy rabbit caught in the clutches of a wolf. The wolf came closer. He bent his head and began nuzzling my cheek. The problem was…I wanted the wolf to devour me.

I decided to find you, throw myself at your feet, and beg you to have mercy on me. Honestly, I'll accept whatever you choose, Kelsey. Just don't ask me to live apart from you again. Because...I can't.

Our hours in love have wings in absence, crutches.

If peace is what every government says it seeks, and peace is the yearning of every heart, why aren't we studying it and teaching it in schools?

She was tired of everyone wanting to go to heaven, nobody wanting to die. The only thing worth grieving over, she said, was that sometimes there was more beauty in this life than the world could bear.

Just enough is always never enough for those whose minds crave more.

Nothing, but a dream have I and so very precious it is to me.

The deepest of bonds exist between my soul and my dream.

I dreamt I had entered the body of a hog, that I could not easily get out again, and that I was wallowing in the filthiest slime. Was it a kind of reward? My dearest wish had been granted; I no longer belonged to mankind.