Quotes About Yearning

Perhaps he was afraid as I was that we'd be caught. Or perhaps he was breathing me in just as I was letting him come into my lungs, my eyes, my heart.

I can't wait to make you the love of my mortal life.

Ah, love. That's what the world has lost. There's no more love, only the illusion of it.

Even though you're not by me side, Night, you will forever be my first man, my Zettai Kareshi

True love was beyond the bars, but a facsimile of it came with no suffering at all.

I was Amazement--I was Desire--I was Ecstasy and Rapture and the slightest bit of Greed.

I think I drift toward sad love songs.

Daniel Lowe. My savior. My perfect guy. The boy who would never love me the way that I loved him.

In all her twisted perfection she had made me fall helplessly in love with her. A life without her in it seemed pointless.

Here are lips of flame eager to be extinguished by love's liquid sigh.

One is not allowed a grief for a life never lived. Yet one has buried the fruit of love, and a great deal of hope and many dreams.

Do you know what it's like to love and be alone?

Nothing that I wouldn't do, to make you feel my love

Some cry: 'Love me!!' Others: 'Don't love me!!' But a certain genus, the worst and most unhappy, cries: 'Don't love me and be faithful to me!!'

The end of their passion consists of loving uselessly at the moment when it is pointless.

Because sometimes you have no control over life and it keeps you far away from who you love.

Something there is moves me to love, and I Do know I love, but know not how, nor why.

One of the most frustrating words in the human language, as far as I could tell, was love" - Bethany

Love is hurt with jar and fret; Love is made a vague regret.

Where love could walk with banish'd Hope no more.

I say that what one loves is best: The midnight fastness of the heart.

So cute how you called out for Damen after conjuring that chaste little love scene in your head.

Since desire always goes towards that which is our direct opposite, it forces us to love that which will make us suffer.

Then you think that one can keep a hopeless love in one's heart for so long as that?...And that life can breathe upon it every day, without extinguishing it?