Quotes About Longing

I didn't know why something that started off feeling so good had to wind up feeling so bad. Love was a big word and it covered a lot of territory. You could spend your whole life chasing after it and wind up with nothing, be an old bitter guy with long nose hair and ear hair and no teeth, hanging out in bars, looking for somebody your age, but the chances of success went down then. After a while you got too many strikes against you.

For he knew there was a pit of sexuality out there and that he longed to throw himself into it.

It's the oldest story in the world. You want him back, don't you?

One should be able to have the man one loves.

All you want is Love. And if you've wanted love so badly, why haven't you had it? Does not that say something about The Wanter, not his World?

OK, kid, I've been thinking about this for a long time. I really love you, Dinky. I've missed you a lot. Your being away has made that abundantly clear. I can't live without you.

I...I...I...want...your...other...arm!

Is true of the normal heart; For the error bred in the bone Of each woman and each man Craves what it cannot have, Not universal love But to be loved alone.

Everyone is beyond the beyond. Except Fred Lemish. Everyone's where they want to be. Except Fred Lemish. This is it. We've found it. This night of nights. This summer of our lives. Can it last till Tuesday? When's Tuesday?

You can't give me what I want. And I'm still fucking hooked on you. Why can't I let go? Why am I still holding on to somebody who can't give me what I want?

Romans 8:22-23, where Paul refers to believers as having received "the first fruits [aparch?] of the Spirit," a present inward impartation of new divine energy that makes them also long earnestly for the completion of their salvation in "the redemption of our bodies.

Niçin bu kadar ba?l?y?m geçmi? zamana? De ki: Hayat?n?n bo?lu?a savrulan yüzünden öyle çok nefret ediyorsun ki, seni mutsuz eden bu yüze y?llarca bakmak, ellerinle kavramak ve anlamak istiyorsun.

How do you explain it when you find in someone what you've been waiting for your whole life? Do you call it fate? It feels lazy to call it fate. It's more like finding your way home—where home is a place you secretly hoped for, a place you imagined, but where you'd never before been. Home. When you weren't sure you'd ever get to have one.

The could-have been boys still love you.

This is the painful part. Love doesn't leave you. Not all at once. It creeps back in, making you think it can be another way, that it can still be another way, and you have to remind yourself of the reasons that it probably won't be.

Lástima que en aquella época no se hubieran descubierto los hoyos negros en el espacio, porque entonces le hubiera sido muy fácil comprender que sentía un hoyo negro en medio del pecho, por donde se le colaba un frío infinito.

It's the contradiction of life, if I were with them,I would only wish to be far away. Now that I am far away, all I do is wish for one more day surrounded by them

Moriría por un beso tuyo... moriré por un beso tuyo.

Sin embargo, y a pesar de mi añoranza y mis buenos deseos, mi ultimo pensamiento es, inevitablemente, para él. Angelo...

Tienes idea de lo que sería capaz de dar por un beso tuyo?

No puedo, Victoria. Es a ti a quien quiero. Sólo a ti, ¿entiendes?

No hay nada como estar lejos del hogar para descubrir cuanto lo añoras.

Estan tardando demasiado. -No te preocupes, volverá. Salamandra lo miro a los ojos, y entendio cuanta razon habia tenido Kai al afirmar que tenia el corazón dividido. Jonas no era misterioso fascinante como el elfo, pero era calido y agradable, y Salamandra se sentia segura a su lado. Cerro los ojos y apoyó la cabeza en el hombro del muchcho, con un suspiro. Jonas le acaricio el pelo. -Saldremos de aqui- le prometio.

Solo quiero estar dónde tú estés.