Quotes About Wish

Sometimes overturning brutal regimes takes time and costs lives. I wish it weren't so. I really, really do.

Maybe not having time to think is not having the wish to think.

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

By some tear in the wish fabric, or the casting of a prayer, or the falling of some lonely star, the enchanted garden was not lost to me, but lost in me.

My Christmas wish: To feel your arms around me, to have your lips on mine, and to hold you close one more time, while there's time.

You think and it's done, It's a luck not a talent.

You can have what you wish in the sacred time.

You can have your wish in the sacred time.

Enjoy the present hour Be thankful for the past And neither fear nor wish Th' approaches of the last.

Backward turn backward O Time in your flight Make me a child again just for tonight.

She did not want it. She did not want all this again. How she wished he had not come.

She wished he had stayed half a world away for the rest of his life.

If only he had been any other man in the world.

Life could never offer what she most dreamed of.

Piers had only ever been for her remotest dreams, anyway.

Good-bye, Elizabeth, he said. I wish things might have been different for you and me.

Like the heron, who can only croak, who wishes he could sing, I wish I could sing. ... Each of us wears a shadow. But just now it is summer again and I am watching the lilies bow to each other, then slide on the wind and the tug of desire, close, close to one another. Soon now, I'll turn and start for home. And who knows, maybe Ill be singing.

Like the heron, who can only croak, who wishes he could sing, I wish I could sing.

It could take them to the places in the books. All they had to do was to point to a picture and wish to be there. Jack and Annie visited the time of

I'm always saying, 'After I die, just put me out there and blow me up.

Je souhaite ardemment que l'accomplissement de vos désirs ne devienne pas pour vous, comme ce, le fut pour moi, un poison venimeux.

Then the appearance of death was distant, although the wish was ever present to my thoughts, and I often sat for hours motionless and speechless, wishing for some mighty revolution that might bury me and my destroyer in its ruins.

If that which we have found is the corruption of solitude, then what can men wish for save corruption? If this is the great evil of being alone, than what is good and what is evil?

When nothing seems worth the effort—said some stern voice in her mind—it's a screen to hide a wish that's worth too much; what do you want?