Quotes About Yearn

She said, 'It is filled with all the words for how I want you.

But you cannot know the glimpses I have had, you cannot know there is another, dazzling place, that seems to welcome me! I have been led to it, Helen, by someone marvellous and strange. You won't know this. They will tell you of her, and they will make her seem squalid and ordinary, they will turn my passion into something gross and wrong. You will know, that it is neither of those things. It is only love, Helen - only that. I cannot live, and not be at her side!

I could not want a lover, more than I want freedom.

I must bruise her, for all the commonplace wanting of him that ?were I an ordinary girl, with an ordinary heart ? I would surely feel myself.

But in his face I see, at last, how much I want her. For

What does it say?" I said, when I had. She said, "It is filled with all the words for how I want you...Look.

Anyway, I don't want anyone else, I just want Vaughn.' It was good to finally say it, as if Grace said it out loud then maybe the universe would get the message and send him back to her.

no one like you i can't wait for the night with you i just want to be loved by you there's no one like you

He gains the farthest reaches where the ache of our most ancient absence lay.

Nobody ever gets what they want when it comes to love.

Time and time again I can't please myself.

When all else is lost and gone forever, there is yearning. Only desire trumps time.

I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.

You can spend so much time wanting someone and they can have absolutely no idea.

L'avevo messo là dentro senza riflettere, poiché avevo immaginato che sarebbe stato particolarmente comodo averlo lì dentro. E ora, il pensiero che era lì, così a portata di mano e tanto vicino eppure irraggiungibile peggiorava la situazione e la rendeva insopportabile. Già, la cosa che non si può avere è la cosa che più si desidera; tutti lo sanno.

I want something else. I'm not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it's drenched in sunlight and it's weightless and I know it's not cheap. It's probably not even real.

i miss u i love you there's no second ive lived you can't call your own

all I have to do is extend my hand but I can't run that far.

I want something else. I'm not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it's drenched in sunlight and it's weightless and I know it's not cheap. Probably not even real.

One day, Liesel.' he said, 'you'll be dying to kiss me.

Ed? Ritchie says later. We're still standing in the water. There's only one thing I want. What's that, Ritchie? His answer is simple. To want.

And then there's the sickness I feel from looking at legs I can't touch, or at lips that don't smile at me. Or hips that don't reach for me. And hearts that don't beat for me.

If her soul ever leaks, I want it to land on me.

I look at her wish we could go inside and make love on the couch. Dive inside each other. Take each other. Make each other. Nothing happens, though.