Quotes About Yearning

Did you ever have the problem where you don't want to go where you're supposed to be, but you can't go where you want to be?

For Juliana comes, and she, what I do to the grass, does to my thoughts and me.

But when I set it back down she's still staring up—almost as if she's looking to God for

She knows about men, knows a good deal of the world's character. But it is hard, whatever you have endured, to give up on love. Hard to stop thinking of it as a home you might one day find again. More than hard.

It was a childhood where she wanted for nothing materially but everything emotionally.

Skype or FaceTime or whatever Internet magic puts husband and wife on a computer screen. Until they find a way to convey touch, it doesn't do more than increase your longing.

But she was half in love with chaos... With all her yearning for the ordinary life, she was born to admire outsiders. You could see she felt enlarged by drama and trouble, by the electric pulse of things going wrong, and her vision of the easy life remained in most ways a recurring dream.

I realize I've been calling out to Dad just like he's been calling out to me. Telling him the same thing the whole time. Not words from my mouth through the air, but from my heart through the earth, so only the two of us could hear it. FIND ME.

Missing someone feels like hunger. An insatiable emptiness right at the core of yourself.

Because, in an empty bedroom with creaky old wood floors, it is a natural human response to just stand there and shift your weight from foot to foot, and think about sex.

You're my dream and I plan to sleep forever.

every myth, every fable must have some roots. Something lies among those roots.' 'It does. ... Most often a dream, a wish, a desire, a yearning. Faith that there are no limits to possibility. And occasionally chance.

For me," mused Dandelion, "a mattress without a young woman isn't a mattress at all. It is incomplete happiness...

Fringilla' he answered after a while. 'You're a woman a man can only dream about. My Fault, my only fault, is that I don't have the nature of a dreamer

Non capisco perché non te ne vai, se stai così male con me." "Non voglio stare sola." "È tutto?" "È molto.

JesteÅ› kobietÄ…, o której m??czyzna mo?e tylko marzy?. MojÄ…, tylko mojÄ… winÄ… jest, ?e nie mam natury marzyciela.

byli troskliwi i czuli, a chocia? oboje nie bardzo wiedzieli, co to troskliwo?? i czu?o??, uda?o im si?, bo bardzo chcieli.

She came to him towards morning. She entered very carefully, moving silently, floating through the chamber like a phantom; the only sound was that of her mantle brushing her naked skin.

She tilted her head. He touched her parted lips with his own. Tentatively. First the upper, then the lower. He entwined his fingers in her winding locks, touched her ear, her diamond earring, her neck. Yennefer, returning the kiss, clung to him, and her nimble fingers quickly and surely unfastened the buckles of his jacket

Sometimes I imagine a map composed only of the places I'd like to see once more.

Czu?em si? jak wypchany czym? gorszym ni? trociny.

Kocha si? to, czym si? nigdy nie b?dzie.

T?skni si? do rzeczy g?upich. Nawet wtedy gdy jest si? m?drym, wtedy chyba najbardziej…

The biggest cultural mistake we can indulge in is to yearn for technological solutions to our deepest cultural problems.