Quotes About Yearning

What is it men in women to require? The lineaments of gratified desire. What is it women do in men require? The lineaments of gratified desire.

I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul...

when the words not enough to describe how much you love.... even you know she/he don't anything for you...... you cant fall a sleep exactly like before's" -kuntal

Fashion is like the id. It makes you desire things you shouldn't.

Look for me darling, Friday night.

There's one thing worse than being alone: wishing you were.

My empty waterdish mocks me.

People of this world are deluded. They're always longing for something - always, in a word, seeking.

it's my only defense against a beautiful misery.

She closed her eyes and pushed her head into the dog's fur so she wouldn't see what terrified her and filled her with longing at the same time.

la guardavo e mi si riempirono gli occhi di lacrime, non è che piangessi, avevo capito, avevo coscienza del fatto che dovevo farmi tatuare anch'io una barchetta così sul petto, che senza una barchetta come quella non potevo vivere, che quella barchetta doveva dare calore, che era l'emblema dell'anima, e che anch'io l'avrei avuta. Quella barchetta lì si può lavare?

I asked Zden?k if there was something he wanted to tell me. But he didn't need to tell me anything, it was enough to have seen me and confirm that I was in the world, and to let me know that he missed me, just as I missed him.

Life, strangely enough, is constantly being reinvented, and loved, even though a tinfoil brain will bring forth crumpled images, and a trampled torso will ooze misery. And yet, it is still a beautiful thing when a man abandons his three square meals a day and his adding machine and his family and goes off to follow a beautiful star. Life is still magnificent as long as one maintains the illusion that an entire world can be conjured from a tiny patch of earth.

All we wanted was to go on living like that forever.

Przez rok cierpia?em na jak?? chorob? mózgow?, a zdawa?o mi si?, ?e jestem zakochany.

Gdyby mi wystarczy?o kilkadziesi?t tysi?cy rubli rocznie i komplet do wista, by?bym w Warszawie najszcz??liwszym cz?owiekiem- mówi? do siebie.- Ale poniewa? oprócz ?o??dka mam dusz?, która ?aknie wiedzy i mi?o?ci, wi?c musia?bym tam zgin??. W tej strefie nie dojrzewaj? ani pewnego gatunku ro?liny, ani pewnego gatunku ludzie...

Not until later did he realise he had never before seen her anywhere, yet it was somehow as if he had been awaiting her for a long time

Ale na ?wiecie by?o spokojnie, tylko w nim tak kipia? ?al.

Many scriptures suggest this longing arises from an unconscious, deeper part of self that wants to be remembered.

I want to run I want to hide I want to tear down the walls That hold me inside I want to reach out And touch the flame Where the streets have no name

Dici che il fiume Trova la via al mare E come il fiume Giungerai a me Oltre i confini E le terre assetate Dici che come fiume Come fiume L'amore giunger L'amore E non so pi pregare E nell'amore non so pi sperare E quell'amore non so pi aspettare

I want to run, I want to hide, I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside. I want to reach out and touch the plains, Where the streets have no names.

I had no schooling whatever while I was a slave, though I remember on several occasions I went as far as the schoolhouse door with one of my young mistresses to carry her books. The picture of several dozen boys and girls in a schoolroom engaged in study made a deep impression upon me, and I had the feeling that to get into a schoolhouse and study in this way would be about the same as getting into paradise.

Is this life?'Alice wondered, not doubting that the question was original and all her own. 'Is it life to spend your time imagining things that aren't so, and never will be? Beautiful things happen to other people; why should I be the only one they never can happen to?