Quotes About Yearn

It's hard to miss something that you have never had.

I want to get out of here means I want to be innocent.

I know Scarletta is getting a itch way down deep and low where a coloured boy cannot afford to reach to scratch.

The boy is loved. The loved one suffers. All loved ones suffer. Love is not enough to prevent this. Love is not enough. Love is enough. The thing that you wished for. Was this it?

I don't do sun. I'm delighted with the lack of rain and anything over is over-indulgence. I don't trust it. Makes you yearn. For things that cannot last.

The animal I wanted Couldn't get into the world I can hear it crying When I sit like this away from life

I want to buy me a hat with a golden feather & a book with the confessions of God in it

[M]y eyes moistened yesterday with your dear, dear letter in my hand. Was it foolish to kiss the senseless paper, to clasp it with the involuntary laugh of uncontrollable emotion? Don't you think one could go mad of pure longing?...

Ma vivi altrove. Il tuo tenero sangue si è fatto altrove. Le parole che dici non hanno riscontro con la scabra tristezza di questo cielo. [...]

Eu não quero que seja pra sempre, nem que seja certo. Só quero que seja.

Existe sempre uma coisa Ausente.

Though he did not gather me in with his arms, he did so with a look in his eyes.

There is always something missing that torments me.

I just wanted Lee's attention—if not forever, then at least for the seven and a half minutes it would take him to polish me off.

Love on one side only is almost as worse than no love at all.

You are a slave of what you need in your soul.

Sometimes you can only feel something by its absence. By the empty spaces it leaves behind.

I know that all the magic kisses in the world probably couldn't have helped him today. But I would do anything to have been able to give him one.

I'm so tired of missing things I don't have.

Two oceans between us. And still not enough.

I WANT TO CUT THROUGH THE SPACE THAT SEPERATES US.

It's like an ache, how much I miss them. How much I miss her. I'm so tired of missing things I don't have

Wildness had never been a part of her life. Home, work, home, work. That's all her life had consisted of, really. She'd told Maddox that she'd been glad for her solitude, bu the truth was, there were times she'd been starved for touch. Any touch.

I know girls want what they can't have, and they want to be the special exception responsible for taming the boy no one else can, even though they probably won't be.