Quotes About Anticipation

I don't know if I ever told you this before, but you're the only one I ever waited for this long.

Love what is ahead by loving what has come before.

A man who does not think and plan long ahead will find trouble right at his door.

You must be filled with expectancy. You must be awash in hope. You must wonder who will love you, whom you will love next.

When I wake up," he said, "remind me that I'm going to marry her.

A vacation is like love - anticipated with pleasure, experienced with discomfort, and remembered with nostalgia.

I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well.

Only lie about the future.

You know, a lot of people say they didn't want to die until the Red Sox won the World Series. Well, there could be a lot of busy ambulances tomorrow.

I could hear her babbling away beside me, but I wasn't really paying attention. I could barely focus on anything. My nerve endings seemed to have come alive; they almost jangled with anticipation I was going to see Will. Whatever else, I had that. I could almost feel the miles between us shrinking, as if we were at two ends of some invisible elastic thread.

Will stared out the windows like a dog denied a walk.

I felt something rise inside me then, a feeling of joy and anticipation so great that it seemed as if this world had briefly stopped turning, like there was just me and the universe and a million good things that could happen if you only hung on in there.

I don't think he'll be able to see you over the radio," Frances ventured. "But I still want to look nice for him." Margaret

I'm wondering whether any of you have reached a point where you can consider the prospect of life five years on. Where do you see yourself? What do you see yourself doing? Do you feel okay to imagine the future now?

She got up and she sat down, plumping cushions, checking a clock for some invisible appointment.

I got the feeling there was going to be a whole lot more conversation once I was out of the room.

and waited to feel as if I had really started living. Nine months on I was still waiting.

You know, you don't dress like someone from round here. I quite look forward to seeing what insane combination you're going to turn up in next.

felt something rise inside me then, a feeling of joy and anticipation so great that it seemed as if the world had briefly stopped turning, like there was just me and the universe and a million good things that could happen if you only hung on in there.

Even thinking about heading up there again made my heart thump harder; it took nothing for me to recall that sense of the world disappearing from beneath me, like a rug pulled from under my feet.

tell me...the best thing that has ever happened to you.' 'The best? Oh, I'm kind of hoping it hasn't happened yet.

I'm wondering whether any of you have reached a point where you can consider the prospect of life five years on. Where do you see yourself? What do you see yourself doing? Do

I stared at the folder in front of me. It felt like I was about to sit an exam I hadn't prepared for.

I felt, briefly, on the edge of tears. I had looked forward to an evening full of giggling children, delicious food, and laughter. Instead I was going to be a shadow again, a silent prop in an icy room.