Quotes About Yearning

I'll gladly settle for amnesia if I had to live in a world where I couldn't remember how much you mean to me.

Through windows, in wishing wells, whispering in the wind...that's where I find you.

In that wounded place, buried betweenmy ribs and letting go, I miss you.

I die a little, In the echo of your silence.

I can't love anymore.Except for you...I love you so much it hurts to breathe.

here it was the whole world wrapped inside my armsAnd I let it all slip away

I had not asked to be born. Only to be loved.

Was it cruel if someone asked for it? Begged for it, even? She always begged. Even now, I could hear her whimpering for me. Christ, those noises she made. A one-way ticket to heaven.

The thing about past love is that they exist, only in your fantasy as a fantasy.

All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.""Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself

rest your eyes on my lips.

I wish I were with you, dear, sitting by the fire undressing, as we used to sit; and I would try to tell you what I feel. I do not know how I am writing this even to you. I am afraid to stop, or I should tear up the letter, and I don't want to stop, for I do so want to tell you all.

Their eyes met instead of their lips; and so they parted.

To look at you and to feel nothing is the closure that I desire.

There was a coldness and loneliness in the world, and I felt that I had lost something without getting anything in return...

will make you my mistress," he said.

what would happen after the tour. The thought of not seeing him daily filled her chest with a hollow ache.

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

But you don't need anything. You have everything,' I tell him. Rip looks at me. 'No I don't.' 'What?' 'No I don't.' There's a pause and then I ask, 'Oh, shit, Rip, What don't you have?' 'I don't have anything to loose.

I want to take you away from this, I say, motioning around the kitchen, spastic. From sushi and elves and... STUFF.

From those of us who are left behind: you will be remembered, you were the one I needed, I loved you in my dreams.

There is music playing somewhere but I can't hear it.

I want to moan and writhe with you and I want to go up to you and kiss your mouth and pull you to me and say I love you I love you I love you while stripping. I want you so bad it stings.

I want to go back, Daniel says, quietly, with effort. Where? I ask, unsure. There's a long pause that kind of freaks me out and Daniel finishes his drink and fingers the sunglasses he's still wearing and says, I don't know. Just back.