Quotes About Yearning

Damn it, I love you, Mandy," he whispered. "God help me, I love you so much. I just wish I was good enough for you.

No diré con los otros que también me olvidaste. No ingresaré en el coro de los que te desprecian ni seguiré al ejército blasfemo. Si no existes yo te haré a semejanza de mi anhelo, a imagen de mis ansias.

Umut garip bir al??kanl?kt?r. Bir tür uyuÅŸturucudur. B?rakt???m?za dair yeminler ederiz, ama o da ne? Bir gün gelir, yine kölesi oluruz.

And he thinks, God only knows exactly what that was, but it felt like my heart shouting. Some

She thought that perhaps what she longed to hear was that almost every life was arranged like this, around a void where love should have been and was not, and that her predicament was therefore an ordinary one.

We merged our lonelinesses once again, in something less than love but sweeter than self. I didn't get home to West Los Angeles after all.

Desear no es querer. Se desea lo que se sabe que no dura. Se quiere lo que se sabe que es eterno

Do you have everything you need? No. She needed blinders to keep from staring at him, and a box of tissue to wipe the drool. Throw in some steel armour for her heart and a fail-safe chastity belt, and then she'd be good to go.

Because Lang was her fantasy on steroids and she wanted him. Bad.

Nada é tão intolerável para um homem quanto viver sem paixões, somos dominados por uma terrível solidão, sentimo-nos desamparados e vazios.

uns fogem do amor e outros procuram com sofreguidão, mas no fim o que fica, em todos, é a mesma coisa, uma insuportável sensação de vazio.

I asked Go to answer my questions, but the only sound was always the whistling of the wind filling the empty space.

These are the four that are never content: that have never been filled since the dew began- Jacala's mouth, and the glut of the kite, and the hands of the ape, and the eyes of Man.

all Desire is Illusion and a new binding upon the Wheel.

Do not weep; for, look you, all Desire is Illusion and a new binding upon the. wheel.

because every well-brought-up mongoose always hopes to be a house mongoose some day and have rooms to run about in;

threw his soul after his eye across the deep blue gulfs between range and range.

came because I wished to see thee—misguided by the Red Mist of affection.

Kagura, are you free now..? Did you ever... Become the wind?- Kanna

What you seek is seeking you.

I thought that if could bring back the memory, I could bring back the feeling, and I would know for the first time what I truly wanted for myself, and then I would go and find it. That was my plan. But memories are always of things lost and gone and never returning.

What makes a person want so much? What gives things the power to enchant, and is there any limit to the desire for more?

I'm reaching through time to touch you...you're reaching back to touch me.

Missing things upset her. Missing price tags. Missing memories. Missing parts of her life.