Quotes About Yearning

Love is what I sought. "Hunger," they called it.

It is only too clear that man is not at home in this universe, and yet he is not good enough to deserve a better.

My mother loved children -- she would have given anything if I had been one.

The masses are not happy enough to want more out of life and not unhappy enough to reject their way of living or want a better life.

And for your eyes my life takes poison slowly.

L'amour a épousé l'absence, un soir d'été;

How slow life seems to me, how violent the hope of love can be.

What have I left,from loving you? Just my voice,with no sudden echo Just my fingers,which grasp nothing Just my skin,which seeks your hands And above all fear,of loving you still Tomorrow,almost dead. Charles Aznavour

Bio sam toliko blizu tebe, da mi je hladno pored drugih.

T?t c? chúng ta ??u ?i tìm ng??i duy nh?t có th? mang l?i cho ta cái mà ta thi?u trong cu?c s?ng. Và n?u không th? nào tìm ???c ng??i ?y thì chúng ta ch? còn cách c?u nguy?n ?? ng??i ?y s? tìm th?y ta

Del resto, se, come dice qualcuno, le storie d'amore più belle sono quelle che non si ha il tempo di vivere, forse anche i baci che non si ricevono sono quelli più intensi...

Après tout, certains disent que les plus belles histoires d'amour sont celles qu'on a pas eu le temps de vivre. Peut-être que les baisers qu'on ne reçoit pas sont aussi les plus intenses.

So nah war ich dir, dass mir kalt wird in der Nähe der anderen.

Samo roman na najbolji na?in može da pokaže koliko je stvarnost slaba i nedovoljna da zadovolji ?ovekove apetite, ostvari njegove želje i snove. ~ Mario Vargas Ljosa ~

I bump against the railings and begin to go down the stairs cursing them: one foot in the void/ another foot into the abyss/ another one into nowhere. When'll they turn on the lights in this fucking house?

Eons of loneliness, and then one day your ellipsis peaks toward that of another planet and there is a gasp of nearness. Wouldn't you try to make the most of it? Wouldn't you, too, combust and flare and explode if you had to?

People who have lived their whole lives feeling half-complete. Who never truly fit anywhere in the world. Who never understood why they were here, or what they were meant for. Who never answered the call, because they never heard it. Because nothing ever spoke to them.

But the dream eludes wakeful pursuit; it always does.

En el Distrito Federal nadie extraña a nadie, todos desean la ausencia del otro, su desaparición repentina, se sueltan algunas lágrimas a causa de las pérdidas y después viene la felicidad.

Guillermo Rosales

Mãe, que é que é o mar, Mãe?" - Mar era longe, muito longe dali, espécie duma lagôa enorme, um mundo d'água sem fim, Mãe mesma nunca tinha avistado o mar, suspirava. - "Pois, Mãe, então mar é o que a gente tem saudade?

I'll see you in my dreams.

Sometimes I wish I had never met you, because then I could go to sleep at night not knowing there was someone like you out there.

Human speech is like a cracked cauldron on which we bang out tunes that make bears dance, when what we want is to move the stars to pity.