Quotes About Yearn

It's the Sea of Restlessness," he said. "Fills you up with go go go, like you're a bowl full of reaching and wanting but you don't know what you're reaching and wanting for.

Dreams keep the heart alive.

Dress you? I'd rather undress you. We don't belong together. But you belong to me. I want you not as you might be. I want you as you are.

In the heir's world, where everything was available, the unattainable had a wild allure.

You attract what you need like a lover

The longing she saw that even now danced between them with nowhere to go.

I could see the longing in your eyes.

Our heart is like an unfinished puzzle — that is why we search for the perfect one to complete it.

I wanted it, I wanted it all. All the ardent beginnings and the confused between-times and the bittersweet dregs. All of the aches and sorrows, all of the soaring joys. All of it.

intimacy that can be had, even in a crowded room, when two people want only

we seem to be present, we desire the same

grité que por favor que no volviéramos nunca, nunca jamás a casa. Por supuesto, volvimos.

If I could make you stay, I would," he shouted. "If I had to beat you, chain you, starve you—if I could make you stay, I would." He turned back into the room; the wind blew his hair. He shook his finger at me, grotesquely playful. "One day, perhaps, you will wish I had.

In Lilly's eyes her beautiful clear water eyes there is what I have sought and never found, wanted and never had, hoped for and never discovered. Love.

That's the worst way to miss somebody. When they're right beside you and yo miss them anyway.

Unconditional love with someone you've never met is a straightforward feeling that is so overwhelming and fulfilling.

Genuine love is so very powerful! Only a fool would take advantage of something that so many people yearn for.

Some women love only what they can hold in their arms; others, only what they can't.

A man's ideal woman is the one he couldn't get.

The time you think you're missing misses you too.

This tension of thwarted longing -- even when they were on their own and could do whatever they liked -- was somehow the whole character of their relationship. Sheila was always frantic for the next thing she didn't have from Neil; the sensation was as painful as wire spooled taut in her chest. She wondered sometimes what would become of them if the spool gave way and the tension slackened.

Ich möchte schlafen, aber du mußt tanzen." [ Hyazinthen ]

In the end the soul is itself the longing of the soulless for salvation.

If I could have all of those things, I wouldn't mind if I touched her or not.