Quotes About Longing

It's a long way from Graceland across Jordan to the Promised Land, but Jesus finally came to lead him home.

The prospect of going home is very appealing.

All that is within me cries out to go back to my home on the Hudson River

For if a lover's face survives emblazoned on your heart, the world is still your home.

I'm so lost without you. Feeling lonely, scared & cold. I'm so lost without you. Tell me baby, when are you coming home?

There is no mile as long the final one that leads back home.

We have to stumble through so much dirt and humbug before we reach home. And we have no one to guide us. Our only guide is our homesickness.

Any love is a home-sickness, a longing for a lost paradise.

In the mind of a woman for whom no place is home the thought of an end to all flight is unbearable.

Don't you realize that the sea is the home of water? All water is off on a journey unless it's in the sea, and it's homesick, and bound to make its way home someday.

Entering Malibu, I was overwhelmed by a feeling of nostalgia and long lost sadness, like seeing a home I had left a long time ago and had returned to.

our longing is our pledge, and blessed are the homesick, for they shall come home.

We long to be found, hoping our searchers have not given up and gone home.

It's not a great song unless it makes your DNA remember Eden and your spirit long for Home.

I come to my solitary woodland walk as the homesick go home.

How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.

I Never Met A Kentuckian Who Wasn't Either Thinking About Going Home Or Actually Going Home

I am away from home and must always write home, even if any home of mine has long since floated away into eternity.

I am an unwilling devil. I cry like some vagrant child. I want to go home.

I feel just as hungry today as I did the day I left home.

Churches and trains they all look the same to me now they shoot you some place while we ache to come home somehow.

Half to forget the wandering and pain, Half to remember days that have gone by, And dream and dream that I am home again!

That still feels like the most accurate description - I felt homesick, but I was home.

I long for home, long for the sight of home.