Quotes About Yearn

Se puede desear algo que no se sabe qué es, añorar una felicidad que quién sabe si exista, sentir nostalgia por lo desconocido?

O, for an engine, to keep back all clocks, or make the sun forget his motion!

Because I have the feeling that if I tried to say what I really want to say to you, everything would crumble into dust–' he is trembling–'for what I want to say...to you... from me to you... there are no words. I should fumble... I should say something different from what I intended... one thing leads to another.

And what if the Vice-Consul of Lahore were no more than one man among the many looking for a woman with whom he hoped to find oblivion?

I want to be with you, you've no idea how I want to be with you.

Maent yn dweud fy mod yn caru, Lle nad wyf, mi allaf dyngu. Yn lle 'rwyf yn caru mwyaf Y mae lleiaf sôn amdanaf.

standing quietly by the window still hungry for I don't know what

Those who can't hope can still wish.

Con gli anni, mi hai fatto diventare come te. Tutto serve per ottenere quello che uno vuole. Sono parole tue, nina mala. E io, lo sai fin troppo bene, l'unica cosa che voglio a questo mondo sei tu. (...) No, tu non sei capace di cose così. disse, a mezza voce, come lamentando quella carenza della mia personalità.

I actually felt awed by the remote possibilities of the person you liked ever liking you back a corresponding amount.

He wanted more than anything in the world to embrace her. But it seemed out of the question. Then she turned to him and stretched out her arms. And he went to her as if he had been born for it.

Day had passed by after day, week after week, and month after month, and her very soul within her had become sad for want of seeing this man, who was living almost in the next street to her. She was ashamed to own to herself how many hours she had sat at the window, thinking that, perhaps, he might walk before the house in which he knew that she was immured.

We want that which we have not; and especially that which we can never have.

What heart, what soul, what bollocks could long endure this plight, having no one to shag in the middle of the night?

I confess that I covet your skull.

La historia de la humanidad está escrita por personas que quieren algo que no pueden tener.

It is a longing so intense that it creates what it desires, it cannot endure any touch of correction; it is, as I say, unspeakable.

Maybe you'll get onto the other side of that mirror in the new clean world. Maybe you'll look through from the other side and see this world again and go around crying that you wish some big thing would happen and wipe out that one and send you back here. Like I keep trying to tell you, it doesn't matter which world you're in.

Jaques was only what he was; but from a distance he became something more, became everything to me, everything I did not possess. It was to him I owed pains and pleasures whose violence alone saved me from the deserts of boredom in which I found myself bogged down.

tutku bir eksiklik, bir kopu?, yerini dolduraca?? bir ?ey gerektirir.

If there is a real desire, if the thing desired is really light, the desire for light produces it. There is a real desire when there is an effort of attention. It is really light that is desired if all other incentives are absent.

He's the one I think about. All the time. He's the voice I want to hear. When my phone bleeps, I hope it's him.

I'm lying. I don't just need someone like you. I need you.

I would go so far as to say I can't seem to build the life I want without you. Nothing fits.