Quotes About Yearning

Balastair says with a small smile. "I've missed you.

Nothing except the desire between them, the ground below them, the night above.

There were so many things mingled in his expression--yearning, disappointment, and yes, love.

I don't want to sleep,' my mother said. 'I want -- for God's sake, I want to wake up.

But do you know this idea of the imaginary homeland? Once you set out from shore on your little boat, once you embark, you'll never truly be at home again. What you've left behind exists only in your memory, and your ideal place becomes some strange imaginary concoction of all you've left behind at every stop.

I always thought I'd live in Paris, Rome, Madrid—at least for a while. It strikes me now that I didn't dream of Zanzibar or Papeete or Tashkent: even my fantasy was cautious, a good girl's fantasy, a blanched almond of a fantasy. Today, even that is enough to clench my fists and curl my toes. In

As it was, her perking nipples and instantly sopping pussy had to be obvious testament to her desire for the man.

His cock and balls ached. Christ, he wanted to fuck her. Forcing his own selfish desires aside, he smiled cruelly, though Jaime couldn't see.

His cock was rock-hard against her thigh. Her legs fell open in wanton invitation. "Please," she begged.

He wanted to share her grace and submissive charms with the people he'd come to regard as his family. And at the same time he wanted to possess her fully, to keep her in his bed at night, and by his side or on her knees in front of him when she wasn't serving the needs and pleasures of the household.

Had he behaved, not like a Dom, but like a potential lover?

However, there is something stronger than an unaccomplished future someone saw in a dream and that is a wish of a human heart.

Why do I keep thinking of her alluva sudden?! Especially when the only time my face gets red and my heart starts puonding...is when I see him! -Syaoran Li

Chi... only wants one person. Just one person... the someone just for me. No one but the someone just for me can touch me.

Time, since that day has remained still. And I've dreamt of you and the sky, since that day...

That Dragon of Heaven wanted to lose his left eye…to be just like you. But deeper still in his heart lies his true desire…and you are the only one…who can give him that. Not that you have a clue what it is! His true desire—it's not what you're thinking!

Give me back Yasha!" "Never!

And I want to be held down. I don't know what to do with the horrifying freedom that can destroy me.

What I want is to live of that initial and primordial something that was what made some things reach the point of aspiring to be human.

People carry in their hearts an inconsolable longing for something and they are never quite sure what it is.

She wanted nothing that he could offer her, except perhaps his absence.

They will all abandon you. All you have left is my desire for you.

We all count the hours. We all look for completion, even if we fear it. We long to be consumed. I long to be consumed.

Look at him. The Autarch glanced back at the captive as he spoke. He's got seconds left to live. But the leech gave him a taste and he wants it back again. A taste of what? Of the womb, Rosengarten. He said it was like being in the womb. We're all cast out. Whatever we build, wherever we hide, we're cast out.