Quotes About Yearning

Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!

True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.

These verses believe; they love; they hope; that is all.

Aphrodite's thirst was never quenched; it was cruel and dreamy. It was certainly the most splendid kind of thirst.

La musique savante manque à notre désir

I have withered within me all human hope. With every silent leap of a sullen beast, I have downed and strangled every joy. I have called for executioners; I want to perish chewing on their gun butts. I have called for plagues, to suffocate in sand and blood. Unhappiness has been my god. I have lain down in the mud, and dried myself off in the crime-infested air. I have played the fool to the point of madness.

I will never possess my hand.

And think of me. It's worth the loss of the world. I'm lucky to see my suffering ended. Alas: my life was little more than a few mild madnesses.

Tu viendras, tu viendras, je t'aime ! Ce sera beau. Tu viendras, n'est-ce pas, et même... Elle - Et mon bureau ?

Eternas ondinas, dividid el agua fina. Venus, del azul hermana, conmueve las puras aguas. Judío errante en Noruega, dime, ¿cómo nieva? Viejos exiliados tiernos, contadme el océano. YO-. Nunca esas bebidas puras, ni esas flores de florero, ni leyendas, ni figuras, saciarme pudieron. Coplista, tu ahijada es mi sed que se desboca, hidra íntima sin bocas que roe y devasta.

O may it come, the time of love, The time we'd be enamoured of. - Song of the Highest Tower

O vento Sul me fez lembrar miseráveis incidentes de infância, meus desesperos de verão, a horrível quantidade de força e de ciência que o destino sempre afastou de mim. Não! não passaremos o verão neste país mesquinho onde nada mais seremos que noivos órfãos. Quero que este braço teso não arraste mais uma imagem querida.

A Thousand Dreams gently burn inside me.

Ah,m? simt atât de p?r?sit,încât i-aÅŸ închina oric?rei icoane dumnezeieÅŸti elanurile mele spre perfecÅ£ine.

When they will have shot their wads, Oh, stolen heart, how will you react? There'll be a Bacchic accolade When they will have shot their wads! My stomach will surely contract If my sad heart they degrade! When they will have shot their wads, Oh, stolen heart, how will you react?

Fakat sonra, geçen gecenin sudan maceralar? hakk?ndaki hafif gevezelikten sonra, en duru ruha bile bulan?k ve tehlikeli girdaplar sokabilecek o gizli, hemen hemen hiç sezilmeyen arzulara dald?lar ve hiç özlem duymad?klar? ve kaderin anla??lmaz rüzgar?n?n kendilerini, rüyada da olsa, bir defa savurabileceÄŸi gizli bölgelerden bahsettiler.

You never so much want to be happy with a woman as when you know that you're ceasing to care for her.

Love I never associated with the senses, it was not even passion that I wanted; it was a conscious, subtle, elaborate sensuality, which I knew not how to procure.

It seemed to Don Jaime that you could find in the memory of every man the bittersweet shadow of a woman.

MIRANDA: Tengo hijos sin tierra. Tengo tierra sin hijos. Quiero la tierra y los hijos reunidos. Quiero los colores reunidos. Eso es Colombeia. TODOS: ¿Qué es Colombeia? MIRANDA: Esto es Colombeia. Para todos luz. Para todos ley. Para todos fe. Para todos paz. Para todos pan. Callad ahora. Es la noche de irme. Es la noche de salir.

This is where I belong. This is what I have always dreamt of.

The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke.

That was the problem with getting used to people - you had to miss them when they were gone.

The moment I see u I am Always thinking of u Every second of my Life I am Just Missing u... Try 2 feel my Love What I had feel for u My Heart is beating always Just 2 say I Love U...