Quotes About Wish

If things went well I would like to become his inseparable friend; but if this proved utterly impossible, I had no choice but to pray for his death.

Everyone wishes that the man whom he fears would perish.

A while ago in real-time you saw the eagles. And you wished.

If you hold a four-leaf shamrock in your left hand at dawn on St. Patrick's Day you get what you want very much but haven't wished for.

When you get what you wish for, it's never quite what you think it will be.

Thus his music has gone, as he says, 'from being about place to becoming place.'55 In doing so, it has fulfilled his wish in the semantic meaning of enchantment, 'to be in a song': 'I no longer want to be outside the music, listening to it as an object apart. I want to inhabit the music, to be fully present and listening …'56

You were merely wishing for the end of pain, the monster said. Your own pain. An end to how it isolated you. It is the most human wish of all.

I wish I had a hundred years," she said, very quietly. "A hundred years I could give to you.

If you hear what I say and still wish yourself there, wish yourself a hero, wish yourself a hunter, then either I have failed in my telling or you are a fool.

Ojalá me quedaran cien años -dijo con voz muy baja-. Cien años que darte.

I wish I had 100 years. 100 years I could give to you" - A Monster Calls

But no. There is a difference between the truth and what we wish were true.

nothing good could come from wanting at the world.

There is a difference between the truth and what we wish were true.

A veces era muy ansiosa. Deseaba cosas para ella misma. Retorcía el mundo y le cambiaba la forma correcta. Lo revolvía todo con el peso de su deseo.

No es lo mismo la verdad que lo que desearíamos que fuera verdad.

There is a difference between the truth and what we wish were true. Sighing,

No. No es lo mismo la verdad que lo que desearíamos que fuera verdad.

She handed Mola an apple. "This one has a wish inside it," she said matter-of-factly. "Make sure you know what you want before you take a bite.

Deseaba cosas para ella misma. Retorcía el mundo y le cambiaba la forma correcta. Lo revolvía todo con el peso de su deseo.

Dio un pisotón. Deseó que aquella cosa glotona tuviera diarrea durante una semana. Deseó que se cagara de arriba abajo y de abajo arriba, y que luego se cayera por una grieta y perdiera su nombre y se muriese sola y vacía y hueca en la oscuridad furiosa.

There it was: a full confession. Sherlock Holmes had done it again, and as I marveled at my devastating powers of deduction, I wished there had been two of me so I could have patted myself in the back.

Is that a dream or a goal?

An unrecorded goal is only a wish.