Quotes About Longing

Not going to lie, I wish I was a Pussycat Doll.

I have dreamed about coming to Israel for as long as I can remember.

Dreaming is my way to be in touch with myself. It's my connection to God. And when I go too long without it, I miss it.

I'll see you in my dreams.

I've been dying to play.

You never really want anything you can easily have.

I don't have emotional needs, only physical ones.

God was going to be to me the father that I never had, the father that I didn't have enough of, enough time with.

I've certainly never been dying to go to England my entire life.

I realize that the love I never got from my family, I've looked for in the most wrong places my entire life.

I feel envious of people who have been connected to music throughout their lives.

Every night on stage it gets more and more comfortable. I think it really shows in the performances and just being able to revel in it and do it and live the dream I've thought about for so long.

The enlightened worry more about the problems of the world than about their own problems, and their longing for the well-being of all life grows deeper, making the suffering of all people, all creatures, and all things their own. This is a gift brought by enlightenment, which, at the same time, brings deep anguish.

The emptier and more frustrated you feel, the more the embers of longing glow at the bottom of your heart. Focus on those embers. Like a salmon returning to spawn, you will one day find your way home. That path leads back to the dwelling place of your soul, to who you truly are.

cuantas veces deseara, siempre que fuera en ausencia de Bernat, lo que, atendidas sus obligaciones, sucedía con mucha frecuencia. —Y eso también cambiará —le aseguró Mercè. —No.

Los grandes ojos negros almendrados de su esposa le trajeron al recuerdo sus noches de amor: ¿dónde estaba aquel espíritu saciado, de dicha absoluta, de miles de silenciosas promesas con el que terminaban todas ellas?

Why can't you like me?" he said, his voice breaking. His scent steamed then, hot and heady with a welter of contradictions: apples and fire and electric roil of those cold, black shadows. "Why can't you like me just a little?" She would never know how she might have answered, because he never gave her the chance. Instead, he kissed her.

desire is so much sweeter when you cant have it.

My darling, we are about to depart on our first long journey in a long time.

My little Barbara, we will see each other again.

I love art more than virtue, more than people, more than people, more than family, more than friends, more than any kind of happiness or joy in life. I love it secretly, jealously, like an old drunkard - incurably.

Oh, hogyha látnád árva lelkedet A végtelen ?rben keringeni, Amint értelmet és kifejezést Keres hiába, idegen világban, S nem érez többé semmit és nem ért, Megborzadnál.

Érzem, mi hitvány a föld, hogy magas Lelkem lezárja, s vágyom el köréb?l; De visszasírok, fáj, hogy elszakadtam.

O lord how sweet it is, how tempting, is life.