Quotes About Longing

I'm still there, watching those possessed children, as far away from the mystery now as I was then. I've never written, though I thought I wrote, never loved, though I thought I loved, never done anything but wait outside the closed door.

Fidelity, enforced and unto death, is the price you pay for the kind of love you never want to give up, for someone you want to hold forever, tighter and tighter, whether he's close or far away, someone who becomes dearer to you the more you've sacrificed for his sake.

Maybe she's looking for us," Maureen would say hopefully. "Maybe!" nodded Paul.

I was willing to yield to nostalgia, that melancholy residue of desire.

If There Be Sorrow If there be sorrow let it be for things undone undreamed unrealized unattained to these add one: Love withheld ... restrained

Eternity is a long time and it doesn't always work out that way," Jareth says, a bit bitterly. "It's worse to love someone and then lose them, then to never love at all.

I frantically opened my address book and searched it for someone, anyone, who'd moved me, who'd been good in both bed and brain. No. A slew of the so-so.

all most people wish for is more, wishing forever until tongues are parched and hearts are tired of beating. Love is a kind of wish. Wishing for love is the same as wishing for more wishes.

The rifle in this story is a rifle full of wishes. Maybe all rifles seem to be that, at least for a moment, when they're new, before any finger has touched any trigger. Maybe all rifles seem as though they might grant a person the only thing they've ever wanted.

There was no way I could live another moment without Aza Ray knowing my name." - Jason Kerwin

There was no way I could live another moment without Aza Ray knowing my name.

I can't imagine a universe in which i try to unlove her

Anything and everything made her think about him. He was so much a part of her, embedded in her soul. [Mina and Diego]

Es muy posible desear morir, cuando se ama demasiado la vida

Why did You bid me drown the letter? I have lost something that he touched, and the destruction of it has gained You nothing, for now I no longer read the words, I hear them, as if he implored me face to face. Speak to me, Jacob, do not play the tyrant. Speak to me.

I took up the letter. On seeing the first line I knew it directly, but could not hold back from reading the whole thing, not once but many times, for it was the only love letter I had received in my life.

Try to put in the hearts of your children a love for home. Make them long to be with their families. So much sin could be avoided if our people really loved their home.

Just for once, I want someone to want me more than anybody else. To put me first.

the image of the Good Life long ago stamped on her soul was quite different from this, and she suffered in contrast.

I had spent my whole life feeling homesick. The only difference between the two of us was that I didn't know what or where home was.

Je m'apercevais trop agréablement que j'étais avec vous pour penser que vous seriez un jour éloigné de moi.

Azért még él a szívemben valami reménység. De ha ez is csak áltatásnak bizonyulna, pusztuljon ki még a gyökere is, és pusztuljak el vele együtt én is.

Nenhum alívio há para o meu mal, e se me lembro das minhas alegrias maior é ainda o meu desespero.

Não sei o que sou, nem o que faço, nem o que quero; estou despedaçada por mil sentimentos contrários. Pode imaginar-se estado mais deplorável? Amo-te de tal maneira que nem ouso sequer desejar que venhas a ser perturbado por igual arrebatamento. Matar-me-ia ou, se não o fizesse, morreria desesperada, viesse a ter a certeza que nunca mais tinhas descanso, que tudo te era odioso, e a tua vida não era mais que perturbação, desespero e pranto.