Quotes About Absence

He would punctuate the remarkable things he said with silences, his extravagant gestures with absence.

We know well only what we are deprived of.

She [Thérèse] believed that the sublime splendour of ordinary existence was hidden from those who lived embedded in it, that for them the bread of every day must lose its savour. Only hearts like hers, fated to bear an infinite frustration, could feed on its intolerable absence.

The mere fact that Lottie had come and gone away again made things seem a little worse-just as perhaps prisoners feel a little more desolate after visitors come and go, leaving them behind.

I'll be inside the one who holds you. And then I won't be.

When someone so young and lovely vanishes they leave a cutout in the atmosphere; they don't fade. They leave a place for the sun rays to cut through and burn us, melt all the important ice to floods.

How do you know, poor fool? Perhaps out there, somewhere, someone is sighing for your absence'; and with this thought, my soul begins to breathe.

The ocean knew where her sailor was. We have seen him, said the waves. He is sleeping with us. You will never kiss his lips or feel the weight of his body again.

Jesus was with her, but she couldn't see Him; she couldn't touch Him. Never one for hugs and kisses from anyone but Niclas, she missed human touch. Why

I miss you, dad.

The absence of a thing," the Baron said, "this can be as deadly as the presence. The absence of air, eh? The absence of water? The absence of anything else we're addicted to.

Bir ?eyin yoklu?u, varl???ndan daha fazla ?ey ifade eder.

The absence of a thing, can be as deadly as the presence.

building that served as a cantina and general store. There were no villagers in sight.

Since I met you, I've felt abandoned without your nearness; your nearness is all I ever dream of, the only thing.

The door could not be heard slamming; they had probably left it open, as is the custom in homes where a great misfortune has occurred.

I am away from home and must always write home, even if any home of mine has long since floated away into eternity.

Il sogno è l'ultima notizia che possiedo di te.

Where was the judge he'd never seen? Where was the high court he had never reached?

Sono stato due ore coricato sul divano e credo di non aver pensato ad altro che a te.

Since I met you, I've felt abandoned without your nearness; your nearness is all I ever dream of, the only thing.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

I always miss my mom. Mother's Day would be just one more day I'd feel her absence but for the relentless commercialization. Thanks to that, this day is even harder to deal with.

I miss you so much it scares the hell out of me.