Quotes About Yearning

I left my family, and I left my brother and sister, and I went and lived my dream. I saw everybody, but is it ever enough?

You don't want him for a reason. You want him because he's your father.

I wanted only a familiar voice, someone who knew me. Not some earlier, larval version of myself. . .

Maybe that's all that family really is, a group of people who all miss the same imaginary place.

I always thought I desperately wanted a husband and a big family, because I didn't have it growing up.

I really miss my family and my kids when I'm away from home.

I can't say it's not painful being estranged from most of my family. I wish it could be otherwise.

Fantasy mirrors desire. Imagination reshapes it.

There was once a young man who wished to gain his Heart's Desire.

Literature for me isn't a workaday job, but something which involves desires, dreams and fantasy.

The line between outside and inside is fuzzier in fantasy. Maybe that's something people are looking for.

I leaned right over to kiss your stoney book A little jealous of the ships with whom you flirt A billion lovers with their cameras Snap to look and in my fantasy I sail beneath your skirt

I intend to make you scream for me, Riley.

Come in, Martise." Silhara's voice was almost sibilant in the darkness as he tagged on her hand. "There are no soul eaters here." No, she thought. Only heart thieves.

I want to leave all my friends and the sunlight for a small, rainy town.

Come closer." His voice was more of a growl than a whisper. Hot.

Still, he couldn't reconcile with the way he felt every time their eyes met, a feeling he had never forgotten that resonated with his very being.

Nothing would keep him from loving her. She was everything he wanted. She was his.

I think you should be punished for tormenting me for so long.

I never seem to have any level of restraint with you, woman.

Charles, if you were here right now, I'd totally kiss you."He chuckled softly. "I get that a lot, but I doubt my boyfriend will approve.

What, " asked Mr Croup, "do you want?""What, " asked the Marquis de Carabas, a little more rhetorically, "does anyone want?""Dead things, " suggested Mr Vandemar. "Extra teeth.

I CLOSED MY EYES AND PRETENDED SHE WAS YOU. illutions- aprilynne pike

It's a never ending dream for everyone it seems, to find again what was once precious and has been lost.