Quotes About Longing

Antes de conocer el sabor de las fresas con azúcar, uno no las pide todos los días.

Je me souvenais encore du jour où elle m'avait déclaré sa flemme d'aimer.

Ama büyük a?k duygusu, ilk par?lt?n?n az ötesinde kendini kan?tlamaya kalk?nca, küvetteki bir yük gemisi gibi karaya oturmaya mahkumdur. Böylece daha çok yere ihtiyaç duyulur, daha fazla ve daha fazla yere… Aydan büyük bir zevk al?n?r, ama güne? de istenir. (syf. 78)

Tout le plaisir et toute la joie que l'amour peut faire ressentir se paient un jour ou l'autre en souffrances. Et plus on aime fort, plus la douleur à venir sera décuplée. Tu connaîtras le manque, puis les affres de la jalousie, de l'incompréhension, la sensation de rejet et d'injustice.

Tânjeam dup? o dragoste mai mare ca dealul Arthur's Seat ?i acum m-am pomenit cu un lan? de mun?i care îmi cre?te direct sub oase.

Guardo el recuerdo de una chica que dormía en mi corazón, se despertaba a cada minuto para accionar los latidos y se dormía de nuevo. Un día, no se despertó y mi corazón se secó... Me golpeé el pecho, grité, me lancé contra árboles, y nada.

Am urcat scara de incendiu purtat de dorin?a de a ?ti totul despre aceast? siren? cereasc?. Iar acum a? sta pironit, pân? când mijesc zorii, doar s? m? uit la spectacolul buzelor ei frem?t?toare.

A? vrea s? m? preschimb într-un Camel light. S? m? r?suceasc? ea pe degete, s? ating cerul gurii ei împ?r?te?ti, s? devin un fuior de fum sub?ire ?i s? m? rostogolesc pe esofag, s? ling partea l?untric? a sânilor ?i, în cele din urm?, s? prind r?d?cini în pl?mânii ei ca o floare neagr? de catran.

Cierro los ojos para verte mejor.

Even in Kyoto     longing for Kyoto            hototogisu

Skylark sings all day, and day not long enough.

Sora and I were separated by the distance of a single night, but it was just the same as being separated by a thousand miles.

Even a summer day isn't long enough for singing skylarks

Once you've tasted "love" from human flesh, you're forever hooked. And mermaids have quite a voracious appetite for love.

People always desire that which they cannot have.

Even though we both know that our loved one will never so much as look our way we can't erase that small something within us that continues to hope in vain.

Show me...Show me what I've forgotten...Show me what was so important...that it tore my heart in two?!

I want these gentle hands... and this kind smile... although I should not want such a thing.

A vampire's thirst can only be quenched by the blood of their loved ones.

I want to bask deeply in the taste of his blood, in that flowing crimson filled with his feelings melted in it...

When you stay too long in a place, you forget just how big an expanse the world is. You get no sense of the length of those longitudes and latitudes. Just as, she supposed, it is hard to have a sense of the vastness inside any one person. But once you sense that vastness, once something reveals it, hope emerges, whether you want it to or not, and it clings to you as stubbornly as lichen clings to rock.

She gave me peace just by looking at her, which might explain why I looked at her for too long, and with too much intensity in my eyes. The way people never look at people anymore. I wanted her in every sense.

I have been in love only once in my life. I suppose that makes me a romantic, in a sense. The idea that you have one true love, that no one else will compare after they have gone. It's a sweet idea, but the reality is terror itself. To be faced with all those lonely years after. To exist when the point of you has gone.

Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything it is because we are dangerously near to wanting nothing.' —Sylvia Plath