Quotes About Longing

Why would we need music if our lives were exactly as we wanted them to be?

Until we meet someday.

Mountains in the distance remind me of you.

Some long for acceptance while others fear for anything ordinary.

The tragedy of this age is that many are hungry for the wrong reasons

Fantasies are the escape that every prisoner of the soul indulges in.

It is painful for the plant which is myself to live in the atmosphere and light of this world. Somewhere an element is lacking which would permit me to continue.

Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can get.

That's how I know they are dreams. Because the simple and plain and everyday things are the ones that we can never have. (Cassia Reyes)

You can go your whole life collecting days, and none will outweigh the one you wish you had back.

... millions long for immortality who don't know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

We want what's in this world but we also want what ain't.

For how long would I be trapped in the condition of melancholy without going insane?

Sometimes I Curse My Love Affair with Life

Is it just me or am I the only person that didn't receive an invitation to the Grand Ball so many call life?

If we don't cherish those who stay near, what do we have? Only longing.

Desire is to ask for something in silence, without really wanting it, for having it wouldn't fill you as much as having desired it.

Insofar as there shall always be a desire, there shall always be a want and there shall always be a need

Sometimes it's the simplest things we should most long for.

Foolishness sleeps soundly, while knowledge turns with each thinking hour, longing for the dawn of answers.

Sometimes I feel like my whole life before she died was a dream.

my uncle died.and i don't feel sad because he died.but i felt so sad when i realize that i will never see him alive again in my whole life.

Oh my grief, I've lost him surely. I've lost the only Playboy of the Western World.

Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth.