Quotes About Yearning

Harlin smiles softly and steps up, wrapping his arms around me as he brings his lips to my ear. I close my eyes. "I hate every second I'm away from you," he says. "Don't ever doubt that." And then he kisses me.

Well, sweetheart. You have been missed. You've been missed dearly.

Realm swayed and put his hand over his heart, watching after her. A sharp pain from knowing that you want something you don't deserve. That you can never have again.

My body tingles for his quiet voice in my ear. If things were different, if I were different, I'd stay with him. Even leave with him. But I can't.

A sharp pain from knowing that you want something you don't deserve. That you can never have again.

She's the only girl I've ever loved. The only one I ever will. But no matter how many times I tell her, she'll never really get it. She'll never know how much I fucking love her.

we all have a God-sized hole inside of us that no amount of addictions or compulsions can fill.

PÃ…â"¢esnÄ› toho jsem se bál. A pÃ…â"¢esnÄ› po tom jsem toužil.

The one good thing about not seeing you is that I can write you letters.

What is crucial is that nostalgia was not merely an expression of local longing, but a result of a new understanding of time and space that made the division into "local" and "universal" possible. The nostalgic creature has internalized this division, but instead of aspiring for the universal and the progressive he looks backward and yearns for the particular.

The nostalgic is looking for a spiritual addressee. Encountering silence, he looks for memorable signs, desperately misreading them.

I don't want to leave.

Every objet in the world promises satisfaction, but it never gives satisfaction -it only promises.

Crave for a thing, you will get it. Renounce the craving, the object will follow you by itself.

There had to be something else out there that would help me change. I wanted to live.

What I dislike about going to the club is if you're not behind that red rope, you feel you're missing something special going on.

I was sure that somewhere a grandiose carnival was going on in the sky, and I was missing it.

When you want something that is very dear to you, somewhere along the line, you become the child.

I've always craved to belong to somewhere, but I never have and never will.

I don't like parties. There was never a party I was at where I didn't wish I was somewhere else.

I always lived by railroads, and I would find places to just look at the horizon, and I always expected there was something somewhere else. And sometimes I think that's more a metaphysical somewhere else rather than just to get out of the town.

Every body about me seem'd happy but every body seem'd in a hurry to be happy somewhere else.

The only logical thing I can think of is that I knew there were such things as artists, and I knew there were none where I lived. So I knew that to be an artist you had to be somewhere else. And I very much wanted to be somewhere else.

When I was growing up, I just wanted to be somewhere else. I didn't like living in Knockemstiff, and I figured when I got older, I'd move off to some big city.