Quotes About Longing

You are the answer to every prayer I've offered. You are a song, a dream, a whisper, and I don't know how I could have lived without you for as long as I have.

May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air.

Man's only true happiness is to live in hope of something to be won by him. Reverence something to be worshipped by him, and love something to be cherished by him, forever.

She still talks to me now, only now she talks to me in my dreams. And I can't wait to go to sleep tonight because we have a lot to talk about. I love you.

There's got to be someone for me. It's not too much to ask. Just someone to be with. Someone to love. Someone to give everything to. Someone.

Drowning in the sea of love Where everyone would love to drown.

If there is no love more in yonder heart, it is but a corpse unburied.

Sometimes it's necessary to believe in love, even if it doesn't exist.

Love in the form of longing and deprivation lowers the self regard.

My love is as a fever, longing still.

My heart is breaking for a little love

Give to God just one thought of sincere love and longing and He responds: 'My child, one silent call from the depths of your soul, and I am there in an instant.'

I love rains which carry desires to oceans.

If blue is dream what then innocence? What awaits the heart if Love bears no arrows?

I am driven out of fatherlands and motherlands. Thus I now love only my children's land, yet undiscovered, in the farthest sea; for this I bid my sails search and search.

It's all about love. We're either in love, dreaming about love, recovering from it, wishing for it or reflecting on it. That's what this record [Call Me Irresponsible] is about.

The more you love, the more you crave.

The girl behind the scrawled letters. I loved you from the moment I read them. I love you still." - Will Herondale

All your wounds from craving love Exist because of heroic deeds.

It's the tragedy of loving, you can't love anything more than something you miss.

But in any situation with long love, I don't think it ever goes away fully. You just sort of learn where to keep it.

If it were possible to meet the Beloved while laughing and in a state of comfort, why should one suffer the anguish of separation?

I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there's a lot of difference.

Ardent love or desire introduced, as passionately longing to please and glorify the Divine Being, to be in every respect conformed to him, and in that way to enjoy him.