Quotes About Yearning

I don't have music, Christ I wish I had music but all I have is words.

Sweetest melodies.Are those that are by distance made more sweet.

I am always thirsting for beautiful, beautiful, beautiful music. I wish I could make it. Perhaps there isn't any music on earth like what I picture to myself.

I cried for madder music and for stronger wine.

Impulsive passion please set me free.

It doesn't take long to sum up the major theses of most popular music: he loves me; he left me; I need him; I needed him, but now I need his best friend. Rather limited scope.

I have to detach myself completely from aspirations. I hardly ever listen to music anymore because it arouses all of this yearning in me

The whole world yearns after freedom, yet each creature is in love with his chains; this is the first paradox and inextricable knot of our nature.

Your personal nature seeks its paradise.

The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?

God, give me by Your grace what You give to dogs by nature.

Why was I holding on to something that would never be mine? But isn't that what people do?

The very nature of Joy makes nonsense of our common distinction between having and wanting.

My mind can take no hold on the present world, nor rest in it a moment, but my whole nature rushes onward with irresistible force towards a future and better state of being.

It is the nature of stone to be satisfied. It is the nature of water to want to be somewhere else.

All sins are attempts to fill voids.

But just as nature abhors a vacuum -- so does the human heart.

I could not help it: the restlessness was in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.

The perfect joys of heaven do not satisfy the cravings of nature.

That is human nature, that people come after you, willingly enough, provided only that you no longer love or want them.

It's in my nature to feel, 'I could be this! This could be mine!'

"I want to be a lawn." Greta Garbo.

HE wants you to feel HIM in any possible way you can, but you lazy bird, come on, make a step and you will feel all you got to feel.

Rain, Aren't you my soul's joyful tearsonly longing for the sky to be happy?