I am tired again tonight - a good kind of tired. Some aches are well earned. I wish I could see the… — Rich Mullins Copy Share Image
Music could ache and hurt, that beautiful music was a place a suffering man could hide. — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
He laughed, and the sound reduced the pain of every sore place on my body to the dullest ache. — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
“This mournful and restless sound was a fit accompaniment to my meditations.” — Joseph Conrad Copy Share Image
The heart, when it is too much alive, aches for that brown earth, and ecstasy has no fear of death. — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
he knew that a part of his life was complete and that whatever path he chose, he would experience the ache of… — Melina Marchetta Copy Share Image
… and so he tried to accept the ache in his heart as what Dr. Larch would call the common symptoms of… — John Irving Copy Share Image
Winter's here, and you feel lousy: You're coughing and sneezing; your muscles ache; your nose is an active mucus volcano. These symptoms… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
As a kid, I grew to define what I didn't want my life to be like by sitting behind moaning women on… — Julie Burchill Copy Share Image
The Author's Way of sending forth his Second Part of the Pilgrim. Some things are of that nature as to make One's… — John Bunyan Copy Share Image
I want to reach out and grab his hand and hold it to me, right over my heart, right where it aches… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
The night below. We two. Crystal of pain. You wept over great distances. My ache was a clutch of agonies over your… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share Image
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Frankly, the trouble with winter is, it is all backbone. It is fleshless, insensate, with neither a breast to be leaned on… — William Alfred Quayle Copy Share Image
I get an audience personally involved in a song - because I'm involved myself. It's not something I do deliberately: I can't… — Frank Sinatra Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I turn around and catch the smell of you and I cannot go on I cannot fucking go on without expressing… — Sarah Kane Copy Share Image
Allegra Pazzi: Dr. Fell, do you believe a man could become so obsessed with a woman, from a single encounter? Hannibal Lecter:… — Thomas Harris Copy Share Image
Missing someone has to be one of the worst human emotions. All the other feelings like anger and fear and horror get… — Alexandra Potter Copy Share Image
I feel like I have reached the stage where I can no longer produce for my club, my manager, and my teammates.… — Joe DiMaggio Copy Share Image
“Of course to one so modern as I am, 'Enfant de mon siècle,’ merely to look at the world will be always… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“The years came and went, the children came and left. The worst of getting old is not tiredness and aches and pains,… — Marianne Fredriksson Copy Share Image
And the flavor of Pippa's kiss--bittersweet and strange--stayed with me all the way back uptown, swaying and sleepy as I sailed home… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
