Quotes About Yearning

We all seek that somewhere to which we belong and that somewhere is surely not here!

Sometimes I want to impersonate a fountain, but specific circumstances don't allow me to do it.

Loneliness is like a big, empty room inside you that echoes with the sounds of the life you're not living.

Loneliness is the endless disease that eats at our soul.

Ursula craved solitude but she hated loneliness

Look at the picture, Emma. Do you see his expression? He looks like he's been waiting his whole life to find you and suddenly there you are.

You can always get exactly what you desire.

A writer is someone who, needing nothing and no one, wants everything and everyone.

What is life if you don't have a dream to chase?

I believed that I wanted to be a poet, but deep down I just wanted to be a poem.

Despite all my rageI am still just a rat in the cage.

Don't care is what I've been trying to say .... but not able to !

All anyone can hope for is just a tiny bit of love, like a drop in a cup if you can get it, or a waterfall, a flood, if you can get that too.

so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.

Oh, Lord, nourish me not with love, but with the desire for love.

We are captives of what we love, what we desire, and what we are.

I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see, I want your hot love and emotion Endlessly.

I keep telling myself that I don't miss you and that I don't love you hoping that someday I will believe it.

And I fear that my place gets taken by some other one, very lucky and not too shy, who flirts with your eyes while I'm the one who's crazy about them.

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

It doesn't matter how much you flirt the whole day, at night you'll always end up thinking about the one you truly love.

The greatest distance in this World is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I Love You.

We are captives, even if our wheat grows over the fences/ and swallows rise from our broken chains./ We are captives of what we love, what we desire, and what we are.

November Rain is a song about not wanting to be in a state of having to deal with unrequited love.