Quotes About Waiting

If you are not long, I will wait for you all my life.

I don't know if I ever told you this before, but you're the only one I ever waited for this long.

I can't remember that I was ever looking for anything. I was waiting for something to touch me. It's like, I'll be open to it, and see if it moves me. There has to be a "falling in love" moment.

I have waited for this opportunity for more than half a century, to repeat to you once again my vow of eternal fidelity and everlasting love.

Love must wait; it must break one's bones.

Love is a publicity stunt, and making love, after the first curious raptures, is only another petulant way to pass the time waiting for the studio to call.

A bud is a flower-to-be. A flower in waiting. Waiting for just the right warmth and care to open up. It's a little fist of love waiting to unfold and be seen by the world. And that's you.

Love is still a simple act of faith, and a faithful heart is always worth the wait.

I will wait for love to fly to me and teach me how to fly

I've learned that love is not possessive and I've learned that love won't wait. Now I've learned that love needs expression, but I learned too late.

The morning dragged and lasted two years.

My sister actually has a "thinking face." It makes people wait before speaking to her. Dad says my thinking face makes it look like I want to go to the loo.

Will stared out the windows like a dog denied a walk.

He will be out there, living his life to the full, when she seems to have put hers perennially on hold.

The morning sagged and decided to last for several years.

The morning sagged and decided to last for several years. I couldn't remember the last time minutes and hours stretched so interminably.

Hay horas normales y hay horas yermas, en las que el tiempo se estanca y se desliza, donde la vida (la vida real) solo existe en otro lugar.

And I pressed send, realizing, as it whooshed into the ether, that I had now condemned myself to unknown hours of e-mail-related anxiety while I waited for him to respond

Those few seconds were the longest I could remember.

Ho come l'impressione che non finirà mai

She said it was like fishing: you had to learn to be quiet and patient to reel in what you wanted.

She got up and she sat down, plumping cushions, checking a clock for some invisible appointment.

and waited to feel as if I had really started living. Nine months on I was still waiting.

Mmm.' She was thinking. My sister actually has a 'thinking face'. It makes people wait before speaking to her. Dad says my thinking face makes it look like I want to go to the loo.