Quotes About Yearning

I am so hungry for a big smashing creative burgeoning burdened love.

I deserve that, don't I, some sort of blazing love that I can live with.

Insane for your sweet, sweet love!

Paper Moon didn't bring me love.

The biggest of all differences in this world is between the ones that had or have pleasure in love and those that haven't and hadn't any pleasure in love, but just watched with sick envy.

Stella: And when he comes back I cry on his lap like a baby.. [she smiles to herself] Blanche: I guess that is what is meant by being in love.

Even then, at nine years old, I wanted to live inside her body. I wanted to melt into her bones - THAT kind of love.

...his love was too much for him, he felt paralyzed, he wanted to sleep inside her lungs and breathe her blood and be smothered.

…he glanced over his shoulder at her, regarding her, as he often did before they made love, as if she were a lost continent about to be rediscovered.

You looked at me then like you knew me, and I thought it really was Eden, and I couldn't take your eyes in because I was loving the hoof marks on your cheeks.

I don't know what will happen to me without you. Only you. Only you love me. Out of everyone in the world.

Being in love with someone who doesn't even know that you exist isn't the worst thing in the world.

Everyone longs for expressiveness. That's why love carries so much weight. Because so many lives are without other means of expressiveness.

The past, the future, majesty, love - if they are vacant of you, you are vacant of them.

To the lover the loved one always appears as solitary.

Grown old in love from seven till seven times seven,I oft have wished for Hell for ease from Heaven.

Come o'er the eastern hills, and let our winds Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste Thy morn and evening breath; scatter thy pearls Upon our love-sick land that mourns for thee.

And many a poor man that has roved Loved and thought himself beloved From a glad kindness cannot take his eyes.

Nothing that we love overmuch Is ponderable to our touch.

Love in the young requires as little of hope as of desire to feed upon.

We all want to be 20 again and have that first sense of love.

There's no greater search than that of lost love.

Inside every cowboy there's a lady who'd love to slip out.

He tricked himself into thinking that she would look into his eyes and remember, that love would conquer all.