Quotes About Yearning

It is painful for the plant which is myself to live in the atmosphere and light of this world. Somewhere an element is lacking which would permit me to continue.

The more I learn, the more I yearn.

There is no rural life in a countryman's dream and there is no city life in a townsman's dream! We often dream of the other shores, not our own shore!

Cinema is the ultimate pervert art. It doesn't give you what you desire - it tells you how to desire.

That's how I know they are dreams. Because the simple and plain and everyday things are the ones that we can never have. (Cassia Reyes)

We want what's in this world but we also want what ain't.

Will I ever see the mountains or am I doomed to roam the flatlands?

Existing is exhausting.I want to live - How to be

Sometimes I Curse My Love Affair with Life

Is it just me or am I the only person that didn't receive an invitation to the Grand Ball so many call life?

If we don't cherish those who stay near, what do we have? Only longing.

Desire is to ask for something in silence, without really wanting it, for having it wouldn't fill you as much as having desired it.

Insofar as there shall always be a desire, there shall always be a want and there shall always be a need

as i sit here looking at the window, i feel broken and empty.

I want to stay still and to keep moving. I want this life and another.

The Light yearns for the peaceful balance of the Darkness as much as Darkness seeks the Glory of the Light.

I want my life back.-Dear Blue Sky

Life is full of disparate details arbitrarily joined together by dreams, pain and yearning. I do not long for sense, but I call for emotion and imagination amidst this chaos.

Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth.

As one who long in populous city pent.

But oh! as to embrace me she inclin'd,I wak'd, she fled, and day brought back my night.

No man who has seen a woman in Pleasure Silk, or watched her dance, or heard the sound of a belled ankle or watched a woman's hair, unbound, fall to her waist can long live without the possession of such a delicious creature.

When Caroline Walker fell in love with Julian English she was a little tired of him. That was in the summer of 1926, one of the most unimportant years in the history of the United States, and the year in which Caroline Walker was sure her life had reached a pinnacle of uselessness.

Anxiety seems to be an intense desire for something, accompanied by a fear of the consequences of not receiving it.