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Quotes About Yearning

I had come to see, too, that all my characters and I were motivated by the same inspiration. Whether it was power they sought, or revenge, or love—well, those were all just different forms of hunger. The bigger the hole inside you, the more desperate you became to fill it. As
~ Jodi Picoult
It doesn't matter what it is that leaves a hole inside you. It just matters that it's there.
~ Jodi Picoult
You may think there's nothing very interesting about seeing someone sleep, but that probably means you've never found the girl of your dreams.
~ Unknown
Was there any human urge more pitiful-or more intense- than wanting another chance at something?
~ Joe Hill
wondered about what he said and then thought hard. I could never be a dick, not to Gretchen anyway, so I guess I was doomed; doomed to go for this girl that didn't go for me. But that was OK as I long as I did everything I could.
~ Joe Meno
This man has the same kind of charm, the kind that suggests weakness, the kind that indicates how sad he will always make her feel. There is something dependable, unfailing in this sort of sadness.
~ Joe Meno
Az egész reneszánsz ezt a vágyképet dédelgette, fák alatt meghúzódó, h?vös házban jó és bölcs barátok csendes, der?s, mégis komoly társalgásának a képét. Nyugalom és harmónia. Az egész évszázad az egyszer?ség, Å'szinteség, igazság és természetesség megvalósítására törekedett.
~ Johan Huizinga
echaba de menos poder correr al aire libre.
~ Johanna Spyri
But it is the same thing we are all seeing, Our world. Go after it, Go get it boy, says the man holding the stick. Eat, says the hunger, and we plunge blindly in again, Into the chamber behind the thought
~ John Ashbery
The music brought us what it seemed / We had long desired, but in a form / so rarefied there was no emptiness of sensation
~ John Ashbery
I was always a distinct no-one, whose fiercest wish was to be an indistinct someone.
~ John Banville
I would have made her a part of me. If I could, I would have had a notch cut in my already aging side and a slip of her, my young rose, inserted there and lashed to me with twine.
~ John Banville
Whom now would I love, and who would love me?
~ John Banville
He had scores to settle with the world, and she, at that moment, was world enough for him.
~ John Banville
Siempre fui un nadie bien definido cuya mayor ansia fue ser un alguien indefinido.
~ John Banville
And I have tried to forget him, I have tried to convince myself that it was just one of those things, but it's difficult to do that when my body is standing here, eight feet deep in the earth of northern France, while my heart remains by a stream in a clearing in England where I left it weeks ago.
~ John Boyne
It's so unfair, I don't see whij I have to be stuck over here on this side of the fence where there's no one to talk to and no one to play with and you get to have dozens of friends are probably playing for hours every day, I'll have to speak to Father about it.
~ John Boyne
I was deluding myself, for love was one thing but desire was something else entirely.
~ John Boyne
The sensation that for the world to exist with an object of such beauty in it—and for that object to be unattainable—was the very sweetest kind of pain imaginable.
~ John Boyne
I stared at him and felt the tears forming in my eyes. "Do you know how much I've missed you?" I asked him. "It's been almost thirty years. I shouldn't have had to spend all that time on my own.
~ John Boyne
What I would not have given to be that young at this time and to be able to experience such unashamed honesty.
~ John Boyne
O menino apenas olhava para o chão, dando a impressão de que tentava convencer sua alma a não mais habitar o pequeno corpo e a fugir pela janela e voar bem alto até o céu, indo o mais longe possível.
~ John Boyne
Bruno: Me parece que no puedo dejarlo. Me parece que no quiero.
~ John Boyne
I would have seen it all, had I been able to see, but I could see none of it because I had spent my entire life blind and deaf and mute and ignorant, devoid of any senses save the one that governed my sexual compulsions and that had brought me to this terrible place from which, I was certain, there could be no return.
~ John Boyne