Yearning Quotes
i am infinitely yearningbrimmingand overflowingin wordsi discoverit’s another wayfor meto be in tears.
But the walls of my resolvemortared with stubbornnesshave been breached by circumstancesI cannot handle alone.
I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.
You'll become that devil overnight, if you want to become that celebrity overnight.
She made him yearn for a future his kind could never have, and a connection he sure as hell didn’t deserve.
The great systems that inform the world about the truth and life invariably claim to be absolutely truthful and well-balanced. In reality they are quaking bridges built out of yearning.
. . .in your light, had I learned to love, here in your beauty, could I speakknowing of this space close withinas the breath held inside a garden rose, there— there is no time.
Because one look into his eyes, and she was drowning in what existed there and didn’t want to surface.
You kissed me once and now you feel as if you’ve got some special kind of licence to do it whenever you want?
The fairest things have fleetest end, Their scent survives their close:But the rose's scent is bitternessTo her who loved the rose.
Because we know he was simply a man, with weakness and frailties. Who yearned for the same things all of us do--to love and be loved
She didn’t care if the world thought she was pretty. All she wanted was that special someone to reach beyond the surface and discover her heart.
At the innermost core of all loneliness is a deep and powerful yearning for union with one's lost self.
If I ever meet you againI’ll just look at your eyesI will try to smile…Smile and savor the momentBut we ‘ll live in our own worldA world devoid of anxiety and acrimony.
Who ask don't getwho don't ask don't wantwho don't want don't getwho don't getdon't care
If there is passion, let me feel its heat.I want my heart to beat fast, my breath raspy, my skin to burn.
We are disposable tonight. We are regrettable tonight. We can’t touch one another without the world imploding, tonight.
The most beautiful moments always seemed to accelerate and slip beyond one’s grasp just when you want to hold onto them for as long as possible.
I’m burning in despair Love which you distanced from me Return once again I’ll forgive you againReturn, Page 19
No misery compares to staring at a clear night's sky with arms stretched toward a coveted star, wishing on what is forever out of reach.
Be not wishing and pining but thankfully content. For it is a short bridge between wanting and regret."- from "Dimpellumpzki
He is a unicorn. I want to gently capture him and bring him back to my lab for research.
Each night I lie and dream about the oneWho kissed me and awakened my desireI spent a single hour with him aloneAnd since that hour, my days are layed with fire.
Death does not mark the end of a chapter in a man’s life, but the end of a book of man, the beautiful conclusion to his yearnings.
I can't tell whether a revived man would appreciate his second chance or yearn for the stolen serenity.
As we enter the path of transformation, the most valuable thing we have working in our favor is our yearning.
I don’t miss anyone. If I did I would do something about it. Besides, some people come back...in dreams. That’s when they’re honest.
you’re gone andyour unfinished poemlies alone on my desk—empty of tears, I only hope it rains today
I miss you like the mismatching sock I can't find. You're out there somewhere.
There had to be one universe — just this one — where we don’t end up together. Here and now just happens to be it.