Quotes About Yearning

Every gray day swells in around you, gold bird. Sinister as the copperhead in thick russet pinestraw, that held-back surge of piled up desire. I think my hands were born to touch and weave with air your intricate dips, veers, blinks always take.

She'd read somewhere that hunger was the best sauce of all;

It's hard, Cotton. To let yourself love something you know you may never have.

the lonliest sound in the world is other people making love.

Anticipation is foreplay, and...pain is the purest form of pleasure

You still long for freedom, my friend, and that longing is your cage. You do not even realize what you are missing, or what it is that you are longing for, but something in you calls out to be aware. You have become parched in the desert of apathy, and thirst for the Bacchic springs forever out of your reach. And while your highest aspects thirst for freedom, so too your basest roots thrust outwards and strangle the hopes—

Hunger. It's like an animal trapped inside you, Thomas thought.

Thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. A sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her. That doesn't make sense, he thought. I don't even know her name.

Just dying till the day you ask me to be your Crank bride.

He still felt her absence; it was like waking up one day with no teeth in your mouth. You wouldn't need to run to the mirror to know they were gone.

You're not … her." His voice, distant. A mere echo. "You could never be her.

It was such an odd thing to be fighting against something so violently and yet wanting it to happen so completely.

Seni unutmak en kötü k?sm?yd?.

I'd love to see a cheeseburger right about now, though.

Ella estaba allí. L a había tenido en sus brazos. Habían estado juntos de nuevos. Se habían besado y el había sentido algo que hubiera creído imposible llegar a sentir alguna vez. Y ahora tenia que irse y dejarla.

Maybe it was bad, maybe he was a jerk. But looking at her made him want Teresa back.

the Box lay open, as if inviting him to jump back in and go home. Near

He felt it burn in his heart.

You have a pretty nose. I really want a nose again.

Come get me! It's all fading.... I'm forgetting everything but you.

What do you mean?" He suddenly found himself wishing she'd hug him again.

And then Thomas was being dragged to his feet, yanked away from her. He didn't have the energy or will to fight it. She was gone.

Kiss me," she said. "Tom, kiss me.

No pudo evitarlo. Su primer instinto fue desear que fuera ella, llamarla. Ansiar que, aunque pareciera increíble, ella estuviera ahí, esperándolo, a unos pocos metros de distancia.