Quotes About Longing

The first time I lived in L.A. I was too young. I really wanted to be back home in Vancouver.

Then I'd crawl back into bed, smelling her all around me, and tell myself that next time, I would lock that window. But I never did.

During this time we've been apart, it's you I've thought of when I'm at my weakest, and you who have pulled me through.

..he wanted her. And at another time, as another man, he would have her. Without hesitation. As lover. . . as more.

Looking back, I wish I could bottle the stuff that made it better, but how can one bottle time?

I'd read Up in the Old Hotel, and I wanted to do something with Mitchell's stuff for a long time.

I know you're frustrated that he's keeping you locked up like this, but don't give him too bad a time when he gets back. He loves you more than you know. It terrifies him to be away from you.

I used to dream about him all the time," Sunny whispered to me. "Every night. I kept hoping the Seekers would find him; I missed him so much...When I saw him, I thought it was the old dream again.

You may go a long time without winning, but you never forget that scent.

I was wasting my time, praying for love. For a love that never comes, from someone who does not exist.

It was a kiss made in lonely dreams. A kiss that took its time. A kiss that felt so right she couldn't remember all the reasons it was wrong.

Reminds me of the red dress you wore the first time I had you. That was it for me, you know. You devastated me. There was no coming back from that.

I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.

For us, the best time is always yesterday.

You realize who you're in love with is fading fast. You don't know what to do, but in that period time moves so slowly.

You can spend so much time wanting someone and they can have absolutely no idea.

Music can take you back in time to that place when you first fell in love and really haunt you.

Love flourishes in expectation. Expectation strolls through the spacious fields of Time towards Opportunity.

Shivers up and down my spine It's a feeling so divine Let me go back for a while Got to go back for a while To that magic time.

What feminism did was make clear for me how much I longed for clarity. I got married twice, each time in a fog. I had so many complicated feelings I couldn't understand.

For time is inches And the heart's changes, Where ghost has haunted Lost and wanted.

I lost my wife Barbara to cancer few years ago. I would give whatever time I have left to spend one more day with her.

Oh, bring again my heart's content, Thou Spirit of the Summer-time!

Come near; I would, before my time to go, Sing of old Eire and the ancient ways: Red Rose, proud Rose, sad Rose of all my days.