Quotes About Yearning
Tu ausencia me rodea como la cuerda a la garganta, el mar al que se hunde.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Cuando uno extraña un lugar, lo que realmente extraña es la época que corresponde a ese lugar; no se extrañan los sitios, sino los tiempos.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Bazen ölsem diyorum. sahilde güneÅŸlenmeye uzan?r gibi, uzan?p s?cak kumlara, kum olsam. Unutsa sevdiklerim, hiç yaÅŸamam???m gibi. Ben de unutsam, kaybolsam.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Upstream, Arkansas and Ohio have their bottomlands, too, populated by a jaundiced and hungry-looking race, prone to fevers, whose eyes gleam at the sight of stone and iron, for they know only sand and driftwood and muddy water.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Equivocamos esa paz con la muerte y creemos anhelar nuestro fin y anhelamos el sueno y la indiferencia. (We mistake peace for death and we believe we long for our end when what we long for is sleep and indifference.)
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Misery requires paradises lost
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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I must get at you, somehow; I put away those illustrious toys you have left me, I want your hidden look, your real smile -- that lonely, mocking smile your cool mirror knows
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Yo querría que este momento durara siempre -murmuré. -Siempre es una palabra que no está permitida a los hombres -afirmó Ulrica (…)
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Being with you, and not being with you, is the only way I have to measure time.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Nada me dolía tanto como pensar que paralelamente a mi vida Beatriz iría viviendo la suya, minuto por minuto y noche por noche.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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El poema gana si adivinamos que es la manifestación de un anhelo, no la historia de un hecho.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Vi alguna lágrima. El hombre alzaba o alejaba la voz y los acordes casi iguales eran monótonos o, mejor aún, infinitos. Yo hubiera querido que el canto siguiera para siempre y fuera mi vida. ...
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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A veces anhelaba con impaciencia la definitiva descarga, que lo redimiría, mal o bien, de su vana tarea de imaginar
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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No nos une el amor sino el espanto; Será por eso que la quiero tanto.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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Nu exist? om care s? nu tânjeasc? dup? împlinire, altfel spus, dup? cunoaÈ™terea experienÈ›elor pe care un om e în stare s? le tr?iasc?; nu exist? om care s? nu se team? c? s-ar putea s? i se r?peasc? o parte din acest patrimoniu f?r? sfârÈ™it.
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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each time I cross one of the streets in South Buenos Aires, I think of you, Helen;
~ Jorge Luís Borges
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For love unsatisfied the world is a mystery, a mystery which satisfied love appears to understand.
~ Jorges Luis Borges
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Even the unhappy lover is happier than the nonlover, with whom the lover would never change places. In the fact of loving he has already partaken of something beloved.
~ Josef Pieper
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The common element in all the special forms of contemplation is the loving, yearning, affirming bent toward that happiness which is the same as God Himself, and which is the aim and purpose of all that happens in the world.
~ Josef Pieper
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Man is not happy by virtue of his being. Rather, his whole existence is determined precisely by the non possession of ultimate gratification.
~ Josef Pieper
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What does the soul truly want is a story
~ Joseph Campbell
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Die Gesellschaft stellt eifersüchtig denen nach, die sich von ihr ausschließen, und wird kommen und an die Pforte pochen.
~ Joseph Campbell
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The weeping Pleiads wester, And the moon is under seas; From bourn to bourn of midnight Far sighs the rainy breeze: It sighs from a lost country To a land I have not known; The weeping Pleiads wester, And I lie down alone.
~ A E Housman
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The rainy Pleiads wester, Orion plunges prone, The stroke of midnight ceases, And I lie down alone. The rainy Pleiads wester And seek beyond the sea The head that I shall dream of, And 'twill not dream of me.
~ A E Housman
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